Well we're locked in and everyone else is locked out. Because more fears have arrived that are better deaths than the one awaiting me. So death is certain and our defense is metal shutters.
Brightside... With no ins or outs the record work should be easier. I'll probably still have stuff to do with people dying but otherwise no work. I just get to stay here and lament my existence and watch him as he watches me. I hope we still have alcohol cause with nothing to do I'm intent on getting as drunk as possible.
Saturday, December 15, 2012
Preparing
I just finished stitching up some rather grievous injuries, and we're on lockdown?
I have no idea if I have enough supplies here. We've been somewhat taxed lately. I hope I have enough.
I wish I could call Jackie. I just...I know, things have gone well, so far. I know nothing has catastrophically failed. But, I have a very real feeling that my skills are soon going to be taxed to their limit, and I don't really know what to do.
I just feel stress creeping into me. I'm afraid I'll crack again, like I did after...after my first major failure.
...I can't dwell on that. I have to stay firm. Hopefully, these people won't need me, but if they do, I'll be ready.
I have no idea if I have enough supplies here. We've been somewhat taxed lately. I hope I have enough.
I wish I could call Jackie. I just...I know, things have gone well, so far. I know nothing has catastrophically failed. But, I have a very real feeling that my skills are soon going to be taxed to their limit, and I don't really know what to do.
I just feel stress creeping into me. I'm afraid I'll crack again, like I did after...after my first major failure.
...I can't dwell on that. I have to stay firm. Hopefully, these people won't need me, but if they do, I'll be ready.
State of Lockdown
Over the course of the past week, we have had the threat of Ruby Tuesday, the appearance of a Willing Doll (which Curtis tells me is no longer a problem), and now the appearance of the Choir. Two of our guests tried to go outside, only to be violently ill just stepping out the front door.
So it's time for a lockdown. We haven't needed it until now, not when the Dying Man piece was still here, but now we do.
I've locked all the doors and the windows and shut all the metal shutters that I installed when we reopened. I've brought out all of the food and water I've been stockpiling, because I am a paranoid motherfucker and I knew this day would come.
The basement is open. Any guests that are here are free to stay there for the duration of the attack. I'm not sure it's any safer than their rooms at the moment, but it may give them an extra sense of safety, so what the hell.
The cameras I installed outside are still working. They may not be soon, but at least for now, I can see what's happening. I know what's coming.
And I know it's not just the black-and-white monitor making those people's skin look grey.
So it's time for a lockdown. We haven't needed it until now, not when the Dying Man piece was still here, but now we do.
I've locked all the doors and the windows and shut all the metal shutters that I installed when we reopened. I've brought out all of the food and water I've been stockpiling, because I am a paranoid motherfucker and I knew this day would come.
The basement is open. Any guests that are here are free to stay there for the duration of the attack. I'm not sure it's any safer than their rooms at the moment, but it may give them an extra sense of safety, so what the hell.
The cameras I installed outside are still working. They may not be soon, but at least for now, I can see what's happening. I know what's coming.
And I know it's not just the black-and-white monitor making those people's skin look grey.
Sunday, December 9, 2012
More Visitors
Three more visitors just arrived. One man and two women. They looked like they were in an awful hurry to get here. (Perhaps they think we're still under some protection. Oh, well, the other guests disabuse them of that notion quickly.)
Things are still a little tense here. I think Alyssa and Curtis are on the verge of leaving -- although they keep trying to "help" and fix the stuff that inevitably breaks around them. And Sheryl is...well, I think Sheryl is okay. I haven't seen her around that much lately, but whenever I think she's left, I see her sitting in her room, staring at her creepy doll.
And now we have more visitors added to the mix.
I think I'm just tired. I need to get some rest.
See you all in the morning.
Things are still a little tense here. I think Alyssa and Curtis are on the verge of leaving -- although they keep trying to "help" and fix the stuff that inevitably breaks around them. And Sheryl is...well, I think Sheryl is okay. I haven't seen her around that much lately, but whenever I think she's left, I see her sitting in her room, staring at her creepy doll.
And now we have more visitors added to the mix.
I think I'm just tired. I need to get some rest.
See you all in the morning.
Saturday, December 1, 2012
Fun Fact
I'm still alive. I know how worried you all must have been.
I'm pretty sure I wasn't infected either.
By the sex or the operation I mean. I've been bed ridden for a while though... Good thing my hiding place is within arms reach from the bed. Still I'm worried one of the guests might have spotted the card before I woke and hid it... I recovered a bit ago actually but when I tried to leave my room I ended up opening the door to see The Black Dog standing right outside my door. I'm pretty sure it was on it's way to go mess with one of Sheryl's group and it was just a coincidence but still seeing it standing there I decided to just go back to bed for another few days.
Anyways more important topics. My time out has severely messed with my job. I have no idea who's arrived or left anymore and the records are a mess. In fact I'm pretty sure I've missed out on quite a bit. Apparently Ruby's back and I have no clue how I wasn't aware of that... Guess I've been preoccupied with my own problems.
So anyways the only important aspect of this post is there are going to be no accurate records kept of the time between this post and my last post.
I'm pretty sure I wasn't infected either.
By the sex or the operation I mean. I've been bed ridden for a while though... Good thing my hiding place is within arms reach from the bed. Still I'm worried one of the guests might have spotted the card before I woke and hid it... I recovered a bit ago actually but when I tried to leave my room I ended up opening the door to see The Black Dog standing right outside my door. I'm pretty sure it was on it's way to go mess with one of Sheryl's group and it was just a coincidence but still seeing it standing there I decided to just go back to bed for another few days.
Anyways more important topics. My time out has severely messed with my job. I have no idea who's arrived or left anymore and the records are a mess. In fact I'm pretty sure I've missed out on quite a bit. Apparently Ruby's back and I have no clue how I wasn't aware of that... Guess I've been preoccupied with my own problems.
So anyways the only important aspect of this post is there are going to be no accurate records kept of the time between this post and my last post.
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