When one door closes, you make another one...

To give a short description of what the airport looked like, the whole length of just the runway was around 9000ft(2743.2m). It didn't even include the dimensions of the building we were in—which was designed to hold at least 100,000 passengers, the aviation schools, the multiple hangars, and the huge-ass parking space for planes and other land vehicles alike.

But yeah, the first batch of the dead we decimated with several barrels of napalm came from the right side—where a single ship had docked and where Mitch and his group would be coming from—but a few hundred were still coming from the other end.

It was because this building was closer to this end than the other, but the sprinters and the ferals in that cluster had already advanced way past the halfway point though our bullets were still faster.