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Henri sat in the former Home of Doctor Gus Fisher, he knew it was the former Home of the Doctor because he'd had pulled his wallet from is now inert body. The Doctor's former family had been home as well with 100% affected forcing the normally reserved young Canadian researcher to dispose of them as a threat.

He had originally been forced inside by a pack of Mort's as he now called them and had to wait them out or distract them to one side of the house an run out the other if he chose to leave. Presently though he found out that the good doctor an friends ran a profitable an mature bondage site in his basement. This meant good cameras and a functioning studio for mixing and editing his findings into a more coherent media for teaching.

The thought made him chuckle. As he explored the rest of the house for objects of interest landing on a delightful sight for Henri. It seems that perhaps the day before the outbreak hit he'd received a package of 24 solar charged security camera designed to stream to a base unit. Their quality of image made them fine for general observations and best of all they could link cloned units back to the base station so long as each unit was within 50 meters of another giving him a potential half kilometer visual foot print.

Maybe he could plant a couple near the school and see if they were forming a coherent society. Those to the north had shown that they were becoming feral society and had recently imploded in a three way power struggle. 

Then with such thoughts Henri found a case of well made but simple blank Journals.

• Une telle tragédie , je ne suis pas autorisé à vous remercier pour votre médecin cadeaux• thinks Henri as he sets a pen to paper.

[center][b] Observation de la Récupération
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Henri Mystère [/b][/center]

[color=yellow]I now dedicate this Study to Doctor Gustavo Fisher, his wife Emily and their two daughters Iris and Lily.

I was thrust into this role I now assume and leave it up to those who read my words to draw their own conclusions about the horrific event that destroyed society as it was before as I to will ponder to the ending of my days.

I chose to now focus on the development of society in the vacuum left by the old. 

First this task requires that I document my observations of the animated dead which I will label 'Morts' for my own reasons. And while they were once formerly living human beings lack even a primate level of such functioning more or less mindlessly like single celled animals responding to stimuli.

The Morts seem at first to collect in packs which become herds all headed in one direction with purpose. They are in fact acting mindlessly to the same stimulus and it is likely audible for I have found sound to be their strongest sense. Gunfire, loud motors, shouting an so forth attract them to focus on the location of the source where their other senses come in. They have poor eyesight focusing on fast movements or so it seems. They also seem to have a sense of smell but I require farther observation to give definition.

The Morts do effect the recovering human populations they put environmental pressure on forcing people to alter normally held beliefs and customs.........[/color]

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Henri wrote for hours enjoying the release of his soul from the horrors he'd witnessed an been party to since this began.

Then once he'd reached a stopping point packed up one of those nice two seat toddler's prams with the big bicycle tires. It was about 65 Kilos of weight but easier than trying to carry the weight.

His run for his base camp was largely uneventful