Dario's Memo
I can't help but wonder if anyone will ever actually read these words, but writing them down helps me keep the last shred of sanity I still have left.
After I've become a meal for those undead monsters, I'm sure the G.I.s responsible for sealing off the town will have a good laugh if they discover this memo.
Is this how it's supposed to end?
I don't want to die. I'm not ready...
My wife, daughter, mother...
My entire family has been killed. But none of that matters anymore. Right now, I have to worry about myself. That's all I have
left.
I never would have imagined my end to be like this. I had so much left to do. Rather than becoming a salesman, I should have tried my hand at being an author. That's what I always wanted to do, but my mother was less than supportive of my dream.
Why did I ever listen to her?
This looks like the end for the great Dario Rosso, future best-selling author.
Cut down before his prime...