The morning sun on this island brings with it an incredible heat. My exploration of the far side of the island has been cut short as my thirst grows insatiably.
I have returned to my hut to continue preparations for what I fear is an imminent attack. Having seen no sign of the tourists who left their litter all over this beach, I can only assume they have all been turned into zombies.
P.S. Send help.
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