The zombie creatures swarmed out of the jungle and overtook Xander quickly, forcing him to stop and fight. He tried his best to swallow his fright and remember everything Spike, his Spike had taught him.

Except these thoughts were counter productive as the loneliness he'd been feeling before threatened to consume him with thoughts of dying alone, pulled apart by crazy zombies.

A gun shot fired nearby and Xander looked around, still not seeing anyone. Wonderful, not only was he going to die, he was going to die going nuts.