Something really struck Martin. It wasn't just inability to believe what he sees, neither it was being overwhelmed by fear, though he was afraid like hell.<br/>Martin freaked out inside, but maintained a suprisingly composed look.<br/><br/>Pale and with shaking voice he was able to utter to his friends.<br/><br/>"I was joking, but it looks they are real zombies...!"<br/><br/>He tried to smile and even laugh a little.<br/><br/>"Let's get out of here, let's go trough the window out back... You see it just like I do, right?"