You’ve woken up from the nightmare that you had. Well, that’s what you thought. You tried to stand back up but there was some airline seat over you. So, you crawled on the bloody floor, and stood back up when the space was clear. You weren’t dreaming; you were in that plane crash. All that to escape the zombies, until one got on board and the vehicle came to the ground. But.. You survived. You quickly got out the plane, but you were walking on the roof, the most curved place of the plane. You climbed outside and found a group of other survivors.

“State your goddamn name, are you infected or not?!”

The Hollywood actress shouted hysterically.

“Answer me goddamit!”

She yelled again, but other survivors calmed her down.

“Sorry, she’s like that since the impact. Your name?”

Another actor asks.

After the small introductions, they gave you the address to Mikey Madison, THE actress’, villa. They told you that the shelter will be there, but they left, leaving you alone, fighting the zombies on your way to the villa. You got there quickly and spoke into the intercom before someone responded. Mikey Madison.

“Who is it?” She asked, but then she heard your voice and the gate opened. You walked through, she opened the door to you and you walked in. She then turned to you. “I hope you weren’t bitten for fuck’s sake.. I don’t know what’s going on out there.” But then you showed her your wrist and you were in fact bitten. Out of energy, you fell down on the floor.

Hours later, you woke up, strapped to a treadmill. “Well, look who woken up?” She said, coldly.