Sparrow's Diary. May 5th. Third entry.
[Shap, me and Sam are all doing pretty good. Good for a zombie apocalypse anyway. We were attacked yesterday though. A few generic lookin' zombies tried to eat our brains, as per usual. Shap just mowed them down in the APC. One of em' got on the roof though, did a bit of damage to the APC. Me and Sam had a look at the thing, and it looked strange. Almost human.
Clirck and the rest of the 51 team ran into some trouble. We didn't hear much, a few bits now and then. Apparently there were some "zombie birds". Here's just hoping there not my family! Heh... god that joke sucked. We've go no idea where they are, if they're alive. The radio signal dropped. I had a nice coversation with some static though. Us three are still deciding wether to rest for a while though. We've found some sort of encampment. We're staying at a distance for now though. We can't save the 51 team, we'll just have to head for the airport.
Sparrow out.]