Day 387: Our guns were ‘confiscated’ this morning. This is just what I’ve been worrying about. I don’t know what’s going to happen from here, and I don’t like to think about it. What’s worse is this: I was reading that book I got on cannibalism early this afternoon, after our guns were taken away, [...]

Day 386: I haven’t been able to write for the past few days… I’ve been busy. I’m not quite sure how to word this… but I have some, concerns, about this place. First of all, everybody seems to be a bit moody. Some people seem to have headaches, and most of them don’t like to [...]

Day 384: I’m so excited… I don’t even know what to say.. Let me get my composure back. We’re in a survival village. This is going to take a while to explain, so please bear with me. Today, we walked the rest of the way to the Las Cruces International Airport. When we reached it, [...]

Day 383: We’re about three miles from the Las Cruces International airport. It’s taken us a bit longer, but we’re here. The chanting’s completely stopped, and only every now and again do we hear the occasional shriek from the hills. I’m so glad we’re here, and alive. Our food supply is completely exhausted, and we’re [...]