Tate woke up on the burning runway, after taking a heavy close impact with the plane on his parachute. His legs were injured moderately, but he was too weak to walk far. He looked around, he saw zombie bodies everywhere, nothing living was in sight except for the zombies inside of the airport terminal. But wait. Tate yelled in fear, "Sheila?", he began to tremble, limping through the wreck, looking for Sheila. He lifted up several small parts of the aircraft, like fourths of the wings. After all, it was a rusty old biplane. He kept looking, until he finally found her. She was out cold, Tate trembled even further. He picked her up and started yelling out for anyone nearby, "H-ellloo? Is anyone there? I need help! I need immediate help!", he screamed out onto the runway.
