Chase watched the plane overhead, and bolted down from the roof. The wind was working overtime, but she wasn't do it now. It seemed to be in the plane's favor, so she didn't mess with it. She did see where they were headed and followed.
So far the parking lot was clear. Chase made sure her trusty truck was out of harm's- or more importantly the plane's- way, and kept her eyes around in case the new arrivals got interrupted by those zombie things.
"Hey Liz, you can tell Sparky that the fireworks brought some humans with an airplane," She thought with a smile, focusing her thoughts on Liz before stepping into the light to greet the new arrivals.