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Zombie Flight: Zombies 2.0, #1
Zombie Flight: Zombies 2.0, #1
Zombie Flight: Zombies 2.0, #1
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Zombie Flight: Zombies 2.0, #1

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Senator Richie Steele is flying home from Japan to a very different America. Mustang Infection has swept the world. It makes you quicker, smarter, and lethal. Powerful forces, each with their own agenda want him back, but first he has to survive the flight. Nothing adds up. Infected flight crew and passengers, a little girl in a surgical mask, and an Air Marshall with a hidden agenda all combine at thirty eight thousand feet. Blood is in the air. Zombie Flight, nowhere to run, no place to hide.

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Release dateDec 4, 2017
ISBN9780648083016
Zombie Flight: Zombies 2.0, #1
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J.P. Westfind

J.P. Westfind never wanted to be a zombie writer. After an early novel failed for its lack of pace, he decided to hone his skills and began a single-minded study of action. All roads led to the genre with alternative worlds, the most thrills, and wildest characters. He fell in love with it. He hopes you’ll enjoy the world of Zombies 2.0 as much as he enjoyed writing it!

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    Zombie Flight - J.P. Westfind

    Zombie Flight

    Zombie Flight

    Zombies 2.0

    J P Westfind

    Boyes & Crang

    Copyright © J P Westfind, 2017

    All rights reserved.

    No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

    ISBN 978-0-6480830-1-6


    Cover art: Jelly Design

    Author photo: Pete O’Donoghue


    Published by Boyes & Crang

    PO Box 95, Erskineville

    NSW, 2043, Australia

    www.boyesandcrang.com

    Contents

    About Zombie Flight

    About the Author

    Zombie Flight

    1. Narita Airport

    2. Little Susie

    3. The Senator Returns

    4. Business Class

    5. Band-Aids

    6. Munchies

    7. I spy

    8. Clean-up

    9. Warning

    10. Steam

    11. Cockpit

    12. Uncle Jatan

    13. Claustrophobia

    14. The two of us

    15. Eavesdropping

    16. Turbulent

    Join my reader’s list and get a Free Story - ZOMBIE LAND - what happened to Steele next?

    Keep reading if you’d like a sneak peak of Zombie Tribe, Book two in the Zombies 2.0 series

    1. Jackie Two-Feathers

    2. Ricky Edgar

    3. Jed’s Bait ’n’ Ammo

    4. Jed’s Best Friend

    5. Breathe

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    Acknowledgments

    About Zombie Flight

    Mustang infection has swept the globe. It makes you smarter, faster, cures chronic illnesses, and even helps you lose weight. You’ve got to make sure to take your medicine, or the consequences can be murder.

    Senator Richie Steele is flying home from Japan to a very different America. Powerful forces want him back, each with their own agenda. But first he has to survive the flight. Nothing adds up. Infected flight crew and passengers; a little girl in a surgical mask with a talent picking Mustangs; and an Air Marshall with a hidden agenda all combine at 38,000 feet. Blood is in the air. Zombie Flight –nowhere to run, no place to hide.

    In this print edition the stand alone short story Zombie Land is included. These events takes place two days after the incident described in Zombie Flight, book 1 in the Zombies 2.0 series, and gives you a glimpse of what Steele and Susie did next.

    About the Author

    J.P. Westfind never wanted to be a zombie writer. After an early novel failed for its lack of pace, he decided to hone his skills and began a single-minded study of action. All roads led to the genre with alternative worlds, the most thrills, and wildest characters. He fell in love with it. He hopes you’ll enjoy Zombie Flight as much as he enjoyed writing it!


    Sign up for JP Westfind’s New releases mailing list and get a free short story about what Susie and Senator Richie Steele did next! Zombie Land.

    https://www.jpwestfind.com/zombie-land

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    Zombie Flight

    We are conscious of an animal in us, which awakens in proportion as our higher nature slumbers. It is reptile and sensual and perhaps cannot be wholly expelled; like the worms which, even in life and health, occupy our bodies. Possibly we may withdraw from it, but never change its nature. I fear that it may enjoy a certain health of its own; that we may be well, yet not pure.


    Henry David Thoreau, Walden

    1

    Narita Airport

    Neumann bent down to look for any stray legs under the rows of cars. Paranoia had saved him more than once.

    The fluorescent lights didn’t help—there weren’t enough of them, and the gray pillars and ramps of the car park threw dark claustrophobic shadows. The architect who’d built this place could only have had one set of instructions: jam everything in tight.

    The ID badge hanging from his hip read Dr. Roger Neumann, US Embassy, Cultural Attaché. He shuddered, if one of those things was lurking in the shadows, credentials wouldn’t help him.

    His face clenched in concentration, listening. The thrum of a jet taking off overhead broke through the airport gray noise before tailing off. There were no sounds of footsteps—nothing. Keep it together. No one’s in the car park but you and your imagination.

    Breath came in fast, short spurts. Too bad the whole place smelled of tire rubber and leaking oil. He crouched behind a Nissan, leaning against a tire, not caring if his suit got dirty. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, held it, then willed the out breath to come slowly.

    If anyone from the embassy caught him freaking out in the dark . . . well, he’d seen too many vets crack up to blame them. Imagination backed up with hard data was a bad combination. The voice in his head wouldn’t let up. Damn, he hoped he’d hidden his feelings. If Steele thought he was the mayor of Crazytown, he might not read the dossier. That would be bad because the general couldn’t afford to lose another ally, and more importantly, Neumann couldn’t afford to lose his daughter’s protector—at least not for the duration of the flight.

    He pulled a cigarette out of his pocket for his nerves—and a .9 ml Browning from his shoulder holster for more concrete reassurance.

    He didn’t believe in intuition, which just made the abiding sense of dread all the worse. The flame from his lighter showed a face wrinkled with worry. He sucked on the cigarette greedily, but even the reassuring hit of nicotine couldn’t take the edge off. Then the noise started again—a shuffling step with dragging feet. He held his breath. Maybe they’ll go the other way. Just keep quiet, and there’ll be nothing to worry about.

    The ping of a cell phone cut through the silence. He flinched, his heart beating in overdrive thumping his ribs. He dropped the Browning into his front suit pocket and fumbled to pick up the call before it rang again. General Kellis flashed across the phone screen as he put it to his ear.

    Yeah, he whisper-yelled, nervous. Make it quick. I think someone’s down here.

    Imagine that—someone at an airport, a deep voice vibrated through the phone. I’m not impressed with your improvisation, Neumann. You were meant to follow the plan.

    Neumann paused, pulling his ear from the headpiece for a moment. The footsteps seemed to have stopped, but he still whispered. A good soldier improvises, General. Steele doesn’t care what we do to him. He didn’t even know he was still a senator until yesterday. He’s a sad, grieving alcoholic. He just wants to vote and leave. His reputation’s already nonexistent, and he has no idea he’s a pawn. And no, I didn’t tell him about his sister. He’s not ready.

    A roar came down the phone, but Neumann didn’t flinch. He merely held the phone further away from his ear. He turned his head and scanned the car park slowly, squinting at shadows.

    He took another drag of his cigarette and pulled out a brown leather wallet, then flicked it open and smiled. A string of photo-booth shots showed him with a little girl, arm in arm, pulling silly faces. All thisit was worth it.

    Narita Airport had been a nightmare. The Japanese might be strict, but they weren’t the problem. He’d spotted more infected travelers in the Wedge Airline Frequent Flyer’s area than out in the regular boarding lounge. Steele, the naive idiot, was completely oblivious, chatting up the barmaid halfheartedly when Neumann had found him. Not that the general, pissed off as usual, would care.

    "Yes sir, General, but Susie was my in. Anyway, Steele had to talk to me with my little girl there, and she’s

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