Day 8,094 Jan 3

I’ve finally decide to go to the limit if the blast zone. It’s going to be a long journey, but it might be worth it. Actually finding answers for once. Maybe there are other people, hopefully, so I can finally see what’s happening. Knowing what little I have, I might not make it. Mainly because I don’t remember where the blast started in the first place, and not knowing how long the radius is from the center. If it’s all well outside, I’ll never comeback.

Night- I think I heard something fly over my head, not natural. Some machine? It gives me hope, I want to be rescued. But my gut is telling me that I don’t I don’t want it to see me. I’m going to try to head towards the edge tomorrow, with good hope.

Day 8,095 Jan 4

Making my way towards the edge, the blast seems to be getting worse the farther I go. Making me wonder whether I’m actually going towards the edge. After whatever it was flew over last night, I got the feeling the government is still active and they might know I’m here. By the looks of it, I underestimated my supplies by a lot. And much colder than I expected. So cold I won’t get out without a case of hypothermia.
There’s hardly any remains left for me to start a fire, I’m preserving as much as I can. Hopefully, I’ll make it before anything worse happens.