Entry 12: Vergil

I fucking hate winter!  Damn heat died down completely today, the fucking library has air leaking in somewhere upstairs.  Frost isn't on any of the stone yet, but we can all feel it.  The girls are gathering up every single book that seems to be of any potential use and packing them up to fit into the van in case we have to leave.  At least for now the blankets are keeping us from getting too cold, but its hard to stay awake after a while if we don't keep moving around.  Richard is getting those bombs setup now.  Once they're all set we're going to load up the van with everything that we're taking with us.  Despite hating all these fucking books at least the library was secure, but we've got to be ready to just leave after getting the tires and batteries.  If we stay in here for too much longer we'll freeze to death.