The interior of the plane smelled like rich people and comfort. Like the first plane they had crashed in, it had expensive-looking seats and tables. However, the economy seats were more regular and normal like the average seats of real world airplanes.
Ruby Bancroft had expected some sort of a Post Traumatic Stress Disorder symptom to manifest itself in one of them, especially Ajax Cassini since he hadn’t only crashed an airplane, but got devoured in the process.
However, immediately after the three routine checks to make sure there weren’t any zombies waiting in hidden spaces for the perfect opportunity to devour them, Ajax got down to business. He took command of the cockpit, ordered the others to take their seats like a real pilot, and stared down at the buttons.
There it was again;
