Things are bad.  I hadnt seen the outdoors for over a week, and daylight for almost two, until now.  I made it out a few times to get food and fresh water, but just for a few minutes at a time.  I had to come above ground to send this, but I have to get back down quickly before I get caught.

They’re EVERYWHERE.  National Guard.  FEMA.  Private Security outfits marked with different names and different insignias.  I made my way underground sometime around the end of October, and what I thought was a nightmare then was just a precursor to some fucked up reality that I am now forced to live in.  The smell of gunpowder fills the air and the sound of gunshots leap up here and there, reminding me how unsafe it is above ground.

They don’t want our guns.  They don’t want to disarm us and round us up into some camp, or ration out our food.

They’re shooting us dead in the streets.

I know there are people reading this now.  I’ve gotten your emails.  Do yourselves a favor and don’t send your location in the emails.  There’s something seriously wrong here…I saw them shoot a woman on her knees, her hands in the air stretched far above her head.  Her body dropped dead to the ground and then they opened fire on her children.  These people aren’t here to help us.  They’re murdering us.

I met some people down here underground.  They’ve been down here for a while, but the living situation is “grim”, to say the least.  I cant even say what type of tunnel system it is, in case “they” are reading it…  I think I have some answers, but I don’t have time to type and send it all right now.  Let me put it together and get back to you later.

Shit.  The dogs are coming .  I cant let them find me.  I have to get back underground.  I’ll send more later.  If these dogs get my scent, I’m fucked.

Good luck everyone.  It looks like things just got a whole lot worse.