I managed to get everyone together last night, and keep them together long enough to talk. It wasn't easy – we were all tired and yearning for our beds, as hard and uncomfortable as they might be. When I gathered my courage to start, the...

We don't scrape ourselves out of bed before dawn any more. None of us can be bothered to stir up the fire so we can see what we're doing, and we don't have flashlight batteries to waste. Too many cracked shins and bruised elbows have punctuated our...

We're almost to the University. So close, and yet struggling to make headway. A mechanical fault delayed us this morning, with painful results and stretching out our travelling time yet again. A bullet had wormed its way into an engine during our...

Another day, riding on. It's just us: the old Seekers and our new additions. We feel smaller and stranger than we did before, even though our numbers are greater than when we reached Haven. There's Thorpe, as stoic as always. His affection is a hand...

Yesterday, I was missing the sight of people outside of this little group. Today, I have a bit more perspective on the subject. I never thought I'd be relieved to see shamblers. There was something especially eerie about their absence – it was...