Mary what are you doing? Are you writing???

No, what do you mean it’s for posterity? Is that even a word? Stop writing and keep running, you’re falling behind!

Wha- a comment on the situation? I don’t know, what should I say?

Um, it’s approximately early-mid-evening as I recite this, at least two hours into the mob. I’m here on, um, crap where are we, is that Matt’s brickhouse? OK, must be coming up on Bendy Road from the south. Um, uh, um, I’ve been running for about a straight half hour I think alongside Melvin, Higgins, Mary and Bob Hark- oh GOD HIGGINS WHAT IS THAT IN YOUR HAND? WHERE DID YOU EVEN GET THA-

Ahh crap, run. RUN! EVERYBODY FOR THEMSELVES!