So here is the deal. We now have twice as many mouths to feed. I'm still injured, my back. We gave them new toys( axes. Machetes. That stuff). We have a little medical supplies. They have alot more than we do. My group has a lot of food. They, not so much. My worry is we will have to risk raiding stores. Kroger is not far up the road. I'm sure my nice hummer will get us there. I'm a little uneasy about Ana's complete control.
Strong leader ship is needed. But. Shouting orders is not a great way of getting popular. Maybe for her not for me. Wether I give her dad's glock 22 I don't know. Cole. I know I can depend on. Same as drew. If shit hots the fan. I'll grab them and maybe Ben and another person. For now. Ill be left to my thoughts.
The skinny bastards keep pounding on the doors. How I Get Sleep I Don't know. Every day is a struggle. I'm going to find a use a radio to find other groups. Hopefully ana won't find out. If so, maybe she'll understand.
Journal entry 1.
Caden Ehrhardt