<span style="color: #FF0000">He looked down at the woman as she asked him a question, a few of the things he knew quite well, recognized even. He raised a brow, "zombies you mean?"<br/><br/>He snorted derisively, "zombies really?"<br/><br/>He shook his head, "a bit scifi don't you think?"<br/><br/>Still, he thought to himself, it wasn't that absurd, at least not with the facts that they already had in front of them. What seemed to be a disease spreading from person to person through bites. But what disease could possibly do something like that? So far as he knew, nothing naturally occurring could cause something like this. It would have to be something man made, or at least a radical mutation. Still you would think that it would have been announced somewhere, something would have been heard by somebody.<br/><br/>He looked back over at the two injured people with a sharp eye, not really caring a bit about how much it apparently hurt them or whatever. He frowned as he looked at the wounds, they seemed to be festering from the injury. They were almost gray and covered in a layer of sweat, their breathing labored and harsh.<br/><br/>"Well I guess we won't have long to find out if that's true, so let's see."</span>