Day 10
Weather: Snowing, 28F
Its been two days since my last entry. We're all wiped out. I'm not as coherent as I'd like to be. The radio is dead. No electricity, no news, no phone. Nothing. We haven't seen any of the National Guard troops, or anybody for that matter in days now.
It's really cold outside and we all have the flu now. We're all crammed downstairs around the stove just to keep warm. I managed to pile up wood inside the house before I got too weak so I dont have to go out in the crappy weather and get more. We have no more food but it doesn't matter, we have no appetite. I heard a knock at the door before but I was too weak to get up and answer it. I hoping it was one of the neighbors but I can't be sure. Maybe I imagined it all.
Brenda and Tim are very sick, they're so weak they can barely get up and go to the bathroom. Susan is delirious and having trouble breathing, and I can barely get up to put more wood in the stove, let alone write this entry. I'm scared I might lose them.
I decided to take them to the hospital and risk running out of gas. I have no choice, I have to try. I have to do this now before the snow gets too deep. I just hope the hospital is open.
This will probably be my last entry till I get to the hospital. I left a note on the door for any neighbors still around to let them know where we're going. I just hope to God we can make it and my family will be ok.
If there's a God in heaven, why? Why are you doing this to us? Do I look like Job to you? God help us.
