Jake had somewhat figured Heather would say something along those lines. He sure hadn't liked what he'd seen in the picture, and from the response Heather gave, he could tell he didn't like it either. Jake then watched as the girl stood up and pushed her way past everyone so that she could head outside, no one really trying to stop her. Jake just watched her go before slipping his phone back into his pocket and turning his attention back to the television to see if there were any updates. And that there was.<em>I mean we have the dead...seemingly rising and attacking the living. This makes absolutely no sense, it should be impossible...</em>Yup, it was definitely sounding more and more like a zombie movie come true. Between the news report and the picture he'd gotten from his friend, Jake was now more than convinced it was real. He wasn't going to have to see it to believe it. And if he had his choice, he'd prefer not to see any of it, but he knew it would be hard to avoid.<br/><br/>The news then switched to show a map of the United States with a bunch of red dots that seemed to be showing the different ares where violence had broken out. Lovely. It wasn't just Detroit. There were fucking zombies in every big city near Detroit, as well as surrounding areas. How the hell could something like this have spread so fast? before they all knew it, New York, Las Angeles, San Francisco, and every other big city in the country could be experiencing the same  exact thing. And then pretty soon the whole nation would be going to shit. Damn, it was about time they got the National Guard mobilized.<br/><br/>Jake watched the news for another minute or so as it shifted to somewhere in Chicago. Gunshots could be heard, and the city looked like a mess. When the camera shifted again, it showed what looked to be a woman being chased by the dead, and then within a few moments, nothing.... "What the..." Jake muttered half out loud. He then looked around the room for a moment, looking at the others before deciding to go and see if he could find out where Heather had gone off to. Once outside, he let out a soft sigh of relief. The fresh air felt relieving compared to the stuffy motel. Jake spotted Heather a little ways away then made his way over towards her. "Where're you going?" Jake asked before he paused for a moment. "The violence is spreading. It's all over the place. Columbus, St. Louis, Chicago..."