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Even after a year, the research did not produce any significant results.
The second and third transports brought over various supplies, along with human organs. There were significantly less supplies when compared to the first transport. Aside from the organs, the supplies seemed similar to those that had been brought over before. Most of the supplies were firearms, as well as necessities that pertained to survival, such as food, clothing and shelter.
When I asked Jack about the survivors that were supposed to come, he gave me a half-baked answer.
“I don’t think the survivors were ready to accept you folks. I’m guessing… That they were scared to live amongst zombies. I heard this directly from the soldiers, so you can trust me on this.”
‘Trust me, huh…’
Trust was something that couldn’t be forced on others; it was something that others naturally developed toward you. Something you gained from others. To make matters worse, Jack didn’t even have a concrete plan about what he was going to do. All he did was parrot the word ‘trust’ over and over again, which made me slowly lose faith in him.
In the end, it was forecasted that five trips would be needed to transport everything from Canada over. Initially, everything and everyone was supposed to be in Russia by the third trip. Jack guaranteed that the survivors would be here on the fourth and fifth transports. I wasn’t too happy with the way he was handling things, but since he hadn’t done any harm to me and the others, I went...
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