I found her. Mia. Mia Vond. My eldest child, sure she is adopted too, but damn. She is alive and well. I couldn’t believe it when I sure her face, she looked healthy compared to tired old me. I’m gonna be hitting the thirty mark soon and I feel like I’m almost fifty. Luckily all that exercise and years of working as a fire fighter helped me in the long run. I probably wouldn’t have made it as far as I have now if I hadn’t taken the interview.

I miss everyone. My other children, my sister, my wife….I wonder if my wife is still out there. If she see I wonder what she is doing, if she is well, because you know she could be dying from being bitten by one of those or heck she might even be dead already. I still have her collar even though I don’t wear it, the only thing I have of her minus a couple of battered photos.

Crap infected, urgh I can’t catch a break can I? Better hustle ass, until next time journal…