Charlotte, a tough girl with a death wish

April 22

I spent the day gathering supplies and checking my injuries.

I got a little scraped up fighting my way out but it looks like I was mostly scraping against doorways and trees. The Purifiers didn't hit me with anything.

I hate those bastards and that's the most important thing about me but I should write an intro to myself in this new diary. This gets shorter every time I have to do it.

Charlotte. No last name.
Strong girl. Not a hot girl.
Not looking for a man. Looking for a fight.
I have living family. I wish I didn't. Don't ask.
Likes: Writing, fighting, watching insects.
Fears: Dying peacefully.
Favorite weapon: Yes.

I need to scout my area tomorrow. There are still Purifiers in this area. If this is the final entry, I failed.