…It was terrifying, honestly, waking up one day in a coffin after he simply passed out- all that Ghost really remembered was that he got bitten by a zombie and ended up breaking his own jaw for the sake of not biting anyone else and infecting them when he transformed. But…it seemed it wasn’t a risk when he was 6ft under. x000D x000D He clawed and clawed and scratched in desperation at the pine wood box- it left scars on his fingers, but he didn’t manage to get out, he managed to figure out a few things over that time- His body stopped decaying at stage 3 of decay, active decay, he wouldn’t ever completely deteriorate, but he sure as hell felt like he would. x000D x000D He wasn’t sure how much time he spent in there, but he knew it was enough to have run out of oxygen LONG ago-...turns out zombies didn’t need to breathe either… It had been more than a year- he only realized that because his jaw somehow healed back to normal, but it was still crooked- that was annoying. He hadn’t spoken to a human for a year…He couldn’t really speak properly, he could already guess that much.