I can't believe it. The internet is here. We found this old place up in the mountains, and it's safe, and John says it's defensible. The generator runs pretty decent, and when I booted up this old computer and clicked on the internet, it . . . worked.
If the internet is working, there has to be someone else out there. Someone with electricity, and enough people to bother keeping the web up and running. Hopefully, someone normal. Who are you? Where are you? Can you send help?
Can you stay normal long enough to get here?
I hope I'm not crazy. I hope this isn't a waste. I don't want to be a voice in the dark.
I don't want to run anymore.
