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I should have known something wasn't right when I was leaving work. Too many people wandering aimlessly around the office buildings. It's usually just tons of cars trying to get out. Luckily, since I get out of work earlier then most, traffic wasn't too bad. Things had just started to break down up north.

I hadn't read LJ today, so I hadn't gotten the clue that something wasn't right. By the time I got home, it was pretty clear. Sometimes you can be thankful for the useless things you keep in your car, like baseball bats. I wouldn't have gotten in the house without it. Then again, it hadn't gotten too bad yet. Hope one of those undead kids was the bastard that broke the car window this weekend...

We've grabbed what we can for supplies. I've got a small bag with some clothes and supplies. I've grabbed my baby doll (don't ask, she matters to me) and I'm wearing my Doc Martens. I don't care for guns, the others can handle those. But I got one hell of a swing and a nasty not to little blade that was left to me by Kyttin's dad. Who thought the little joke of a plan we've had all this time would actually come into play. Fermi Labs, here we come. We may go soon, we may try and hold the night. Some of us need some rest, though I can't imagine any of us will manage.

I'm leaving behind the Chucks. We're trying to travel light, we have way to many people to worry about for me to bring them. I just hope I'll get to see them again some day. I have my phone, but can't promise you'll be able to reach me.

*puts on her Mp3 player to some ass kicking music* Let's get this show on the road...