I had lost track of time... didn’t remember which week day was, or even what month we were… I know that the day came and a lot of the infected were still roaming around… they should be very hungry after so many days raining on and on.
Vicky woke up but I told her she could remain in bed, after all the infected were still too active, as they had been all night long, and I kept thinking, fearing they would find us, maybe they could feel we were there, or smell us or anything else… who knows? That meant I would have to wait for my morning coffee, shit! Oh well, that wasn’t worth the risk.
Still, today we would have to go out, even it was for a few minutes only, we had been stuck on our apartment for too long already, maybe four or five days and things were getting a bit weird, I mean, it’s kind normal for things to go weird when you have three or four people enclosed together for some amount of time, we all have our space, our quirks and they become very apparent after a while, and things tend to become complicated, funny, I wonder if being in prison would ever help anybody, well at least here in Brazil.
I waited, time went on and on and on….