"Rebekah Graham.  Bekah is fine too," she replied.  "What do we call you?"<br/>It felt odd to be exchanging names.  It made sense, but to be doing something this<em>mundane</em>seemed surreal.<br/><br/>Surreal summed up their situation fairly well.  Along with insane, horrific, and terrifying.  They were on a plane heading for Antarctica that was attacked - in mid air - by monsters.<br/><br/>Maybe this was a nightmare, or the result of a head injury.  No, that would be too easy.  She leaned her head back and focused on breathing.