There are only three of us left now. Edward, Jose, and myself.
It's been 5 days since we barricaded ourselves in the crew quarters. We're now out of food and medicines. Without them, Jose's injury has become infected, it's horrible to look at and the smell is far worse.
I tried to take care of him but the fever is too strong, he has been screaming for hours. Edd will look after him tonight, I need to rest a little bit...
The screams finally stopped. I'm so tired...
Coming soon...

Coming soon...
Coming soon...