Well, it wasn't really a zombie.

It was Captain, and he was kinda bedraggled. His eyes were bloodshot and his hair was rumpled. He rubbed his eyes. "Has there been some bloodbath out there?" he asked, glancing at the congealed blood on us.

Close.

"Uh, yeah, about that... can we land at the nearest airport? There's been a situation." Ben hedged.

Captain shrugged and turned back in.

"By the way, inform them we need med help." Ben called before Captain closed the door.

I ruffled my frazzled hair and tied it up neatly. "I have to protect you. How those men got off, I don't know but I'm not taking any chances. You stay by me." 

Ben had his mouth agape and I grinned secretly to myself.