Day 2 - Ivano

Ugh. That smell. There is nothing we can do with the corpses except for throw them off of the rock that we are perched on. Even then, it is still only 30 feet high so the smell of the rotting corpses will still waft up to our position. blegh. I want to burn them, but I fear that burning them will make it smell even worse. Luckily, there have been no attacks today. I never thoroughly explained how we got all of our ammo and Alex's sniper in yesterday's post. Alex told me that he found his sniper when he was moving through the mountains, lying by a dead body, next to an ammo box. He said that there were numerous zombies around the body that he found, but it looked like the zombies left it alone after they ate most of the skin off of the corpse. Poor guy. If only he had back up. I hope that it won't end that way for Carter and Joe. Meanwhile, I got my 3,000 rounds, claymores, motion sensors, and a minigun by looting one of the gun shops here. It was on fire, so i had to run through and gather all of the crap that I could get. I took a shopping cart and loaded it with ammo boxes. I counted all that later, and it came out to around 3,000 rounds. I found some claymores lying around on the floor. I took the motion sensors off of the security system in the store. I rigged them so that they trigger a buzzer when the sense motion. I found my minigun in the back of the shop. It was slightly broken down but I'm just going to have to deal with it. I have been listening to the radio (terrible reception) and I heard a strange voice trying to say something. It was hard to understand through the radio but it sounded like someone was calling for help. "Wonton Cooks.... Safehouse.... Gunshots.....Help....Kevin." Those were the only words that I could pick out. We tried to respond, saying "We're coming." Hopefully he heard at least those two words. That's all he needs to hear. Alex and I might have to find somewhere with better reception. All I know is that we have to find this Kevin guy. I remember seeing an asian restaurant named Wonton Cooks when I was on my way back from that gun shop. If Alex approves of my idea, we'll have a tremendous journey tomorrow. Alex will suggest that we leave everything we have here and go and look for this guy. I refuse. I say we bring everything and leave nothing. I better get some rest. Hopefully we'll find this Kevin guy tomorrow.  -- Ivano