Been doin some reading in my spare time. Can't believe the bad luck I have at this shithole. Stupid thing scares me, I shoot it and run to get away from the other one and fall down a flight of stairs.

Broken wrist mean lame-assed light duty. I'd rather be back on the lower levels.

But Been readin up on history, there was this place called Plum Island- Kinda relevant.

Feel real bad for the rabbits now.