Entry 10 of a ZA Survivor

December 4th 2019 - Needless to say that I ate well for the past week due to nicely cooked and preserved venison. Eve told me that in a week we'll move further north, apparently the game is starting to get sparse around here. I've been able to move about much easier now, started to look around the camp area. There are several traps and tripwires about the area, but none look as deadly as Eve has stated, some even seem to be just used soda cans hung up on a string. But I will not speak against a woman who can kill a dear with a bow and arrow. Speaking of Eve's personal life always seems to get on her nerves, as if she's holding back important information. The most about her past I've been able to gather is that she had a sister named Abigale, and if Abigale were with us she'd had destroyed every zombie in her path just from staring them to death.

But hours will pass on with silence irritating the camp if I ever ask about her parents or other relatives. She always hides her ring finger although I did manage to spot it one time and notice the pale remains of what was or what could have been. I shudder to think of the pains that may have caused her to be holding back such torment. Oh well, looking forward to reaching our next destination.