Dear Diary,

I've only got a few minutes to write in you. The world that we are on is full of violence and crime. There are fires everwhere and people seem to be an extension of their weaponry with bullets and shells exploding everywhere. We've managed to find a place to hide out before the slide. We're in what looks to be an abandoned warehouse, but I can still hear the noise of battle outside. We won't be safe here for too long. Thank goodness we don't have much time left here. I can't wait to be be gone.

Love,

Wade