“The US Emergency Government reports that there is no information about the virus yet…” Karina sighed heavily and changed the radio station “Boston News… static “Logan Airport, the point where it all started, has been closed for several weeks…” static “Cambridge bombing…” static
“Damn, the connection here is complete crap” Karina said with annoyance and turned off the radio
The city fell asleep. The hope of salvation faded. Now… now all that was left was to play by the new rules. She was in Boston when it all started, watching the end of the world from the glass of the bus. One minute Karina was eating porridge in the camp, and the next she was lying on the floor, bleeding out
She managed to survive. But… it’s hard to say if this is good or not
“How was my day?” she asked herself, looking at the white sheet of her notebook. The habit of writing down her thoughts every evening at least somehow helped to forget about the apocalypse outside the window “Well, I ate a hearty meal of cookies and also found a couple of cans of soda. A holiday-holiday for me” at the end she drew a smiley face
