Friday, October 18, 2013

Day 173 – We Continue to Serve

I am proud to announce that we have new signs of life. Our group was peacefully approached by a small carload of three people: two women and one man. They are making a cross-country road trip. They announced their intentions quite early. They were looking for a place to hole up for the night, maybe some gas and a little bit of supplies. We were more than happy to accommodate them.
I know that this is a risky thing that we did and unless they are playing a long con game, they were willing to surrender their arms peacefully. We refused. The logic is if things go down, that extra weapon might be the difference between life and death either for them or for one of our family. They had a good vibe about them so we allowed them to integrate.
Ray and Michelle Banion and Kim Fischer have survived all the way from Georgia. They have said that intermittent transmissions on the Emergency Broadcast Network have called for people to make their way to Denver. Supposedly, there is a military safe zone there. We aren’t packing our bags just yet but they seem pretty confident. They are confident enough that they are wanting to move on tomorrow.
Supposedly, there is still a little bit of traffic along the cross country highways provided you can avoid the roving hordes. That is the biggest threat to any survivor right now. And according to Ray, these are not small bands. They number in the thousands. In the tens of thousands. No vehicle is ramming its way through a crowd of ten thousand zombies. The only way to combat something like that would have to be through air superiority. Maybe that is why we are still seeing so much helicopter activity. It is possible that the Air Force is launching old style napalm drops where they are flash frying the hordes along the highways?
When we asked why Denver, apparently there is something called the Lazarus Formula. I supposed if the government had time to brand this contagion as Kharon, they had to come up with a name for the cure.
Lazarus: He who returned from the dead. Don’t think the poignancy of that name escaped us. I seriously doubt that any person could be brought back from the brink once they have died but maybe it stops the fever. Maybe there is a cure.
I want to hope. I really do. Like Fox Mulder said, “I want to believe.”