Being able to hear the horror, even though he was at least a mile away from it at least, Avery sighed. He wanted to help, do something. But there<span style="font-style: italic">really</span>was nothing he could do without getting eaten himself. Speaking if which, he had almost forgotten about Lana when the thought of her returned to him. He needed to find something to feed her soon, and he doubted she would enjoy stuffed zombie.