"The faster I fix this..." Simon mumbled as he looked at the pages flipping in front of him. How would he feel if George found out he had a hand in starting this mess in the first place? That the pages she was flipping had something to do with it all. There were people who might not ever come back from this.
"Stop." It wasn't the page he was looking for exactly, but the word he wanted. Adrenaline. "No, that couldn't work." He looked at the unzombie, brow raised.