"Ya don't look like a Zach." The words slipped out before he really thought about them. But, he didn't take that back. He'd never heard of a woman called Zachariah.

Kevin took several deep breaths. "Those things. Them... whatever they was that I found." He didn't even have a name for them. He didn't really want to have a name for them. He preferred just calling them nightmares in his mind. "They're all dead, righ'?"

He asked with all the pleading of a scared child. Because... that's what he is.