Apparently, transporting cadavers on commercial flights is a fairly common practice. So, imagine yourself on a long trans-oceanic flight, and one of the corpses in storage isn't quite dead. It manages to crawl up out of the storage area and bites someone. Suddenly you've got the beginnings of an outbreak in an enclosed, crowded space... 30,000 feet in the air. The pilot locks himself down in the cockpit leaving the rest of the crew and passengers to fend for themselves, because he's a d**k (albeit a d**k with a strong survival instinct). The plane is many hours away from any safe landing since you're currently in the middle of an ocean. What would you do?