In one of those rare moments were he actually listened to authority figures, Terry nodded at Ellen. "You're right," he said, "if we keep this up, we won't get anywhere. Sorry." It reminded him of his time in the Justice League, when no one trusted each other and they were constantly arguing. Just with zombies instead of purple alien starfish.

He eyed the raptor warily. He was going to give it the benefit of the doubt, and hope it wasn't infected, but he was also forming a plan just in case it was.

Terry nodded at Jamie, both disappointed and relieved at the same time. "That's okay. I don't really like guns, anyway. I just thought one might be useful here."