03: Stuck on Tarmac
Typing this on phone. Sorry for any tips, but got to hurry before they make it’s turn off electronics.
We’re still on the tarmac. Dude next to me has bern on his phone talking the entire time. Lucky bastard. Almost no one else can get through. Hard him actually mention the Z-word. Zombies. O.o Heh, right. Weirdo.
Lots of people talking about what might be going on, rumors of it being more widespread than just Atlanta. Woman across aisle said she flew in from Dallas and there were same kind of things going on there. Another couple said Denver was the same.
Plane isn’t even half full. Bunch of people didn’t show. All standby people got seats and still so many empty.
But zombies? Really? I’m not the dole voice of skepticism, at least. Sounds like it’s going to be a lively flight.
Of it were zombies, would they ready let flights continue?
Yay! Takeoff. Gotta turn off phone. More later.
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