Jae Park
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Day 1, 7:00PM
Maybe soaking himself wasn't such a good idea after all. Even though his skin was still hot to the touch, JJ shivered. His joints ached and his limbs felt like lead. His movements were becoming sluggish and his eyes felt watery. Slowly, he made his way to where his things were. A backpack containing a few sets of clothes were all that he had from when he was brought to the bunker. Some of his clothes were hanging at the end of his bed, newly laundered and dry. He picked it up and changed, making a mental note to wash the clothes he had just removed later. With a determined huff, he made his way out to see what he can do to help.
Outside, he noted a handful of sick people hacking and struggling to breathe. Someone had already gotten rid of the corpses. He looked towards the doors just as the last of the rescuers returned. They looked haggard and ready to collapse, clothes hanging from their arms. Horrified, he realized that they had stripped the dead of their clothes before they had gotten rid of the bodies. He hoped that at least they were given proper burials... if that was even possible. He pushed the thought out of his head as he made his way to the door.
"We need to make sure these are secured and closed unless we want to be snacks to whatever mutated animals are out there," he muttered. One of the weary looking men looked towards him and silently nodded.
The two worked hand in hand to get the doors closed. It was slow moving as no one else had the energy to stand up and help them. But soon they managed to close the doors, keeping those still alive safe inside.