What Now?

This is it! This is the end! And it came so fast! Last night, Mola Island was on fire. I saw flames ten feet high, and heard the sound of terrible screaming from across the sea. But all night long, I didn't see a single survivor. The sun rose, and the fire eventually went out. The screams stopped, but I still didn't see any signs of life. It was as if no human had ever set foot on Mola Island. Liz was right. The monsters broke through the island's defenses with ease. There were too many people, we had become too big a target. There was never any hope of getting out alive. What do I do now?Liz has killed herself.How considerate. She left a few bullets for me...