Fright

"Everyone, follow my lead." Justin spoke using the sign language, and they only nodded their heads at him.

They have the broken glasses scattered on the ground to deal with. Like that wasn't enough, this blinded so-called zombie is standing right in front of them, waiting for something to trigger his senses. His hearing senses at the moment is ten times pass the normal zombies. Probably, even a drop of feather on the ground could be heard by him.