Name: Alex
Health: 95/100
Status: Bored
Inventory: Nothing
Location: Austin's Warehouse
I'm writing this as everyone is just wandering. I don't feel so good and hopefully it's just the fact that all of this has happened. My family, gone. My friends, gone. Ugh, I don't feel so goo-
Two hours later.
"Yeah, he looks really bad." Bob says.
"bob.." I say weakly.
"He seems to not be infected, but has a really bad fever and could die. We need Alex. But we need medicine to help him and we're out of it." Bob says sadly to the others.
Name: Alex
Health: Bad sickness, needs medicine.
Status: Fading in and out of reality.
Inventory: ???
Location: ???