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As I expected, the situation in the town is much worse. On my way, I came across about half a dozen lifeless bodies. Even if these people are just unconscious, they will soon die. Poor bastards. Most of the streets are blocked by the military. I had to take a huge detour through the forest. It was much easier to breathe here, so I took off my breathing mask as I made my way through the bushes and trees. But then, between the trees, I saw a light, and with it, my nostrils caught the smell of burnt flesh. With a heavy sigh, I put on my gear again, pulled up my hood, and fastened my camouflage cloak. I emerge from the forest and see a house. I know I need to go there. Something flashed in the window. A man was carefully watching the surroundings. Did he notice me? I need to find out. I quickly crossed the open space and pressed myself against the wall of the house. I tugged at the front door – it was locked. Never mind. I crept to the back entrance and saw that the loose lock was not very secure. I took out a hairpin and started picking at it.
Click. The door is open. Carefully, I slip inside, closing it behind me. The dim light gives me enough visibility. I hear footsteps and press myself into a dark corner, tensing every muscle in my body and preparing to jump.