Returning to our base
My squad’s relieved to see
That I came back with no harm done
Or so they think
We talk over our plan to siege
Into the north
As they discuss our goal
I see the room turn dark
Time moves slower
They do not notice the voices I hear
They’re whispering louder
The room suddenly goes back to normal
As we prepare to leave
I realize my symptoms worsened
Shrugging over my pain
Distracting it with Vicodin
We move north
I'm losing my patience
I feel more agitated the longer I stick around here
I'm getting more and more paranoid
I don't even know if we'll make it out
We're on our last legs here
This is our chance to secure our place in the zone
If you find this
We're heading to Pripyat