Pride, Prejudice, and Zombies?

Alot of the B.S.A.A. soldier's have moved out. There's about three left here, and they've taken most of the civilians with them. There's less then ten people in the camp now, and I'm one of them. And so, I've taken the liberty of meeting a few of them.

Josh Stone - Typical "married to his work" B.S.A.A. agent. Leader of the Delta squad, or at least what's left of it now, anyway. Nice enough, but he acts like everything little thing's going to jump out at him. He also has an issue with the snake problem at the camp.

Jerome Fox - Another B.S.A.A. agent, though he seems very laid back and doesn't much care about the out-come of things. Has the habit of losing everything he owns. Chain-smokes like a freight-train, despite the obvious lack of anywhere to actually purchase cigarettes out here. Argues with Josh a lot. Has short, spiky red hair.

Old Man Vanni - "Geovanni". The oldest man in the camp. He seems to be a fount of endless knowledge about any random general subject, but he sometimes has trouble remembering basic things like names and places. Claims to have once been a peace activist until he was shot by a police officer in a riot. Dissaproves of Jerome's laid-back attitude and constantly calls him "kiddo".

Dave Mathison - Detal teams medical unit. Had a brother named Kirk who was killed during the Kijuju Crisis. Complains nearly all the time. I've made a point of avoiding him as much as possible.

Reynard Fisher - A pretty quite guy who seems to repel everyone in the camp from him. I've tried to talk to him a few times, and he just replies with grunts and growls. Has an obvious nervous disorder, and itches his neck because of it. One of the few civilians that came with the group that carries a gun.

Lisa - A blonde girl about the same age as me. Seems to have a thing for Jerome, but he ignores her constant passes at him. Obviously not from around here, though she does speak the language rather well. A bit of a dunce, too, though I forgive her for it, because she keeps me amused.

Everyone seems on edge recently. Somethings going to happen really soon.

Closing the Door

Not much has happened, from what I can see. Not that I can see much. The B.S.A.A. are still here, and they won't tell us what they're doing. It's getting more and more difficult to get a hold of a computer, and some of the soldiers have left, though to where I don't know. Every time I ask Josh, he just smiles and tells me that it's all going to be alright. I don't believe him. Even I can see that deep down he's worried about something happening, though again, I don't know what.

Still got my gun, and I stole a gun from Josh while he was sleeping. It's an interesting piece, to be sure. I heard him talking about it to some officer or another the next day, saying that they had to get ahold of "Wesker's gun". So, apparently, the gun I took was Weskers...how interesting.

I've been having the worst headaches lately, too. And apparently, my body tempurature is at an all time low. 63 degrees. But other then the headaches, I feel fine. I don't feel like I"m about to die or anything. I wonder if it's the virus reimerging?

C.G.