As we walked through the airport I stopped and looked at the escalator that once used to be packed with people going to Chicago for business or families going to Florida for spring break. Now it’s shut down, sitting there, waiting for the next zombie to use its steps to get to the next floor. We went on, looking out the windows leading out to the runway where a few planes sat. Some crashed from a failed escape, I guess they were too late. I can’t remember what caused this whether it was radioactive or god forbid some disease breakout. I just know the people that aren't slowly decaying are still trying to find a cure, if they haven’t given up anyway. Now I know I sound like a real Debbie downer but come on, we have to face the facts. The world is ending as we know it.