Dellen

This is day two on the starship that crashed off the west coast near San Diego. Food is much more scarce than my fellow refugees believed, thankfully and oddly fish have begun to raise from the water below around the ship as if something is killing them for us. We have discovered strange machinery that gives out a large amount of heat and with some tinkering Samson (as stereotypical of a handyman you could imagine) believes he will quickly be able to provide for all of us. Water seems to not be an issue with the large amount of water already flowing through the ship (perhaps purifying the ocean beneth us?). Demons have yet to make their way to the ship but have been gathering around the beach in large amounts causing fear and discourse throughout this strange vessel. There seems roughly 35 fellow survivors and many are young and also escaped onto this ship from the yacht I was working on. Few other boats made it before either being destroyed or overran by the demons. I will continue to make notes for as long as I can when something note worthy happens. I hope my family is safe but I fear the worst has come to my home of Del Mar. Goodbye for now. September 5th 2030.