A voice sounds out: Confounded MACHINE! *bolts and nuts come flying from around the corner*

Leona: *narrows her eyes* Doesn’t quite sound like a zombie to me…

Ben & Leona: *peer around the corner*

Kory: *sitting, with his jacket off, just in a wife-beater white shirt with oil stains, working underneath a rather broken looking dimensional-zap machine*

Ben: It’s… the Professor! So… we musta come to the right place afterall but… … .. Where’s Dad?