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2171 - Present day It's not dawn yet but it's already a new day here at the bunker. I woke up with those pages still on my mind. "So is there a cure? Why don't any of us know this story? Is it to do with this bunker?" Later I'll keep reading the diary, maybe I'll be able to find out more, but for now I have to carry out my daily activities. Kongher, a few other survivors and I will move further north to find supplies while Reese and SkyKongher remain on guard here. We've never gone too far from the bunker. We've explored all the places around here but food is starting to run out. Now we must look elsewhere for the goods necessary for our survival. We wear our protective suits and backpacks, we also bring some tools to use as defence, we have no idea about what awaits us in those still unexplored places. Five hours have passed and we have covered about 25 km, our journey proceeds quietly but we still haven't found anything useful around. We decide to stop at an old abandoned city for a break. We meet some wayfarers but no one seems to be interested in socializing. Seeking rest we sit inside what could have been an old school when an individual wearing a gas mask approaches us trying to get our attention. From his posture and his voice he seems to be old and hungry. He probably hasn't eaten in a long time. He begs us to feed him.

Name

Bunker Chronicles #11

Owner

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VOLUME

One

CHAPTER

Six