As Jason got closer to his car, he saw a group of people walking over a ridge on the far side of the theater property. They moved oddly. He laughed, thinking that they moved a lot like the zombies in the movie he just got done watching.
He kept walking to his car, not realizing that the group of people was approaching him. But he definitely realized it when he opened his car door, to get inside.
It was like getting tackled by a quarterback. Just as powerful and just as instant. He rolled over to see what hit him and he saw a teenage girl. But her body was mutilated. In some places, he could even see her bones sticking out. He looked past her and saw more people, of all ages and backgrounds, that looked just as mutilated as her. She made a grunting noise, then leaned down towards him.
At first, he thought that she was going kiss him, or something, but he couldn't believe what she did instead. She bit into his side and tore away a chunk of his flesh. As a reaction, he punched her in the face, which knocked her away from him. He tried to get up and back away. But he was hurt ... bad. So, it was difficult to move. He watched the girl laying on the ground chewing the flesh that she took from him, blood-covered skin sticking out of her mouth.
He scooted back, but the zombies (yes, he believed now that they really were zombies) continued to creep forward.
He had to get away, but he was so weak. He could barely stand.