Day one wasn't bad, had some mild withdrawal early, by hour 12 I was starting to wonder wtf was going on. After hour 24 I figured there must have been a terrorist attack, I started to gather food and supplies. Around the end of day two, my neighbor came up to the house, I thought he was after my food so I shot him, I killed his dog ands put it on salt, didn't know when I'll get more food. I've been out for the last 8 hours hunting neighborhood animals. Had a shootout with some more people that tried stealing the dogs I shot, I thought we were in an apocalyptic scenario. I figured I check once more before locking down the fallout shelter...... and its back...I think my neighbors still alive in the snowbank, I should go apologize and maybe lay low around town for awhile.