shí yī ; 十一

[getsomesleep]

[Those who have time to stop in the mashing of zombies and open their journals will find that a large sheet of paper has been folded into the pages. On it, traced with a hasty but deft hand, is a map of the residential area on one side, the City Without Walls on the other. It's traced from memory, but this being Huo's memory we're taking about, it's quite accurate, if lacking in detail. On the second floor map is marked the location of Apple's barricade, and in small script, the names of people currently holding it.

A brief note follows:]

If you have a moment to spare, please note your location and status. Coordination will benefit us all if this goes on.

Stellaris-gūniang, if you are available, I could use your aid in the Farm's machine shed. I have

[Aaaaand cut off. Zombies. You know how it is.]

Comments

[sumi-eight.livejournal.com]

Huo, are you all right? [This is her making her way to the farm to make sure his fragile butt doesn't get zombie-nommed.]

[getsome-sleep.livejournal.com]

[About ten minutes later.]

I am now. Thank you. Are you anywhere near the Farm?

[lingeringlegacy]

00 is injured, recuperating in Wilderness. Also saw Gai there.

Hang in there. I'm w/ a medic team just crossed bridge to Cpt Planet.

[getsome-sleep.livejournal.com]

[Ten minutes later, in a quick scrawl.]

My thanks. Be careful. Don't go through the orchards.

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

Ya doin' alright there, yeah?

[getsome-sleep.livejournal.com]

[Ten minutes later.]

Thank you, yes. I'm fine. Where are you, Rabbit-jūn?

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

Near med.

[getsome-sleep.livejournal.com]

The physician's work is the hardest of all at times like this. Be safe.

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

Yeah. You too. Don't want ya to end up as my patient, 'kay?