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Log #42 of the Zombie Apocalypse-

Water. All I can think about is water.

My supply ran out a few days ago, and this heat from the sun is killing me.

I walk up to a abandoned Subway. Maybe the water foutains there still work.

Opening the door, I find the floor littered with bodies. As I search through them, I find one with a un-opned can of ENRGY in thier hand.

Prying the hands off of it, I greedly drink this "soda." Somehow, there's still some left in the bottle after I put it down. "Just more for me," I say to myself, as I put it into my Satchel.

I continue my journey through this wasteland, feeling much more energized.