Day 1
I came across an abandoned building, I think it used to be a laboratory, about four miles to the north from here. I found an old table there in an and dragged it all the way back. I was lucky not to be seen with this big thing. It needs some fixing but it’s going to be perfect for the job. The time is running out, I need to hurry.
Day 2
I went back to that building again and spent a few hours there searching for the stuff I needed for the distillation process. This time I wasn’t alone in that place and I almost fainted when I heard someone or something approaching. I didn’t make contact though, I guess I was lucky again.
Day 3
The table is fixed. It’s stable and I have almost everything I need to finish the process, but I’m starting to feel sick. The pain that comes to me once in a few minutes is so bad I can’t even breathe. It wakes me up at night. Sometimes I can’t stop myself from screaming.
Day 4
I was working all night. The pain is getting stronger and the attacks are coming more often. My body doesn’t even accept water anymore and I’m starting to hallucinate. I don’t know if I can survive it much longer.
Day 5
It’s ready. The crafting table is done and I cried after I finished it. It can save me. It must. I’m too close. I can’t die. Not yet. There is just one last thing left to do. I need to find a donor.
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