The face man?

At the entrance of the hotel, just through the large glass doors, Zain stood still as he stared at the man directly in the helicopter. Humfree, along with the Chained Zombies, had continued moving forward.

'I'm certain of it! That body shape, that height, everything about him, it's definitely the man I see in my visions,' Zain thought.

Although he could recognize the man straight away, there were a few significant differences. For one, the man in Zain's mental images that he had referred to as the faceless man, was because at times he would have no features of a face.

There were no eyes, no nose, and sometimes no mouth. At times, there was a mouth, though, and it would move when it spoke, but the person Zain was looking at had all of those things.

A clear strong pointed nose, large eyes, and thick bushy eyebrows. His bald-headed hairstyle was still the same, and even his mannerisms of how he stood up straight were the same as well.