Zombies and Jetpacks (Another Dream)

In this dream, first I was at a high school type place akin to Paradise Valley High School. In the world there was a zombie problem that was popping up everywhere, so things were a little sketchy. People were on edge and on the look out for the 'zombie menace'. It was a pretty mundane dream with me just walking around, and interacting with people. At times it was like I was at camp. The bathrooms were in bunkhouses that were pretty dirty. On one side of the bunkhouse there were stalls with dirty toilets and on the other side showers. Then the zombies showed up and everyone freaked out. I somehow left, and found my way to a giant resort type thing in England but it was close to Australia. Inside this giant resort there were many floors and many people. Curtains hung down from the ceiling and the carpet was 'hotel red'. I think that they were throwing a party of some sort for me. There was no worry about the zombies because this place was supposedly far away from the outbreak. I went outside where I found it to be nighttime. I then realized that I had a jet pack on my back so I flew around a little. I was in the air enough to survey the entire scene when I suddenly realize that there is an entire horde of zombies coming towards the resort. I start to hear people yelling,"the zombies are here." People began panicking and running all over the place. I landed on an upper walkway and began yelling for a girl whom I couldn't remember the name. I think she was my sister or girlfriend or something. I began calling, "Jezebel? Jezebel?" Nobody answered so I flew inside to grab supplies. Inside the zombie horde had made their way into the resort type place and were beginning their midnight dining on the living. I had made several trips outside with supplies, when I went in again and my jet pack ran out of juice so I was forced to run which of course was in slow mo. I found some stairs which I climbed for two flights in hopes that I would reach the roof to fly away because there were not any windows all of the sudden. The stairs ended and I could not find the roof so I went down to the second story. I found that if I engaged my jet pack in the hallway it made me run super duper fast so I was able to move quickly. Luckily the zombies did not see me and I found a door that led outside. I flew up and noticed that across from the resort there was a giant parking lot that was virtually empty except for a few cars. All of the zombies were inside so I landed near a lone truck that was white and 'vintage' like an old Ford or something. It's windows were tinted and its doors locked. I begun smashing at the window with my elbow and eventually broke it and openened the door. I did not have the key so I 'hotwired' it and it started right up. I drove down the road in between the resort and parking lot which was made of gravel sort of like what happens to an extremely old parking lot. I also noticed that on the northern side of this scene there was an expansive ocean and the sun was coming up too. After noticing this, I had a thought that made me realize that I was dreaming. Immediately things began to get fuzzy and I remembered that I was supposed to spin to keep the dream vivid. But I could not because I was driving a car so I instead started to feel the dashboard and notice how much it felt like a 'real' dashboard. Then the dream sucked me back in and I lost awareness. I drove to a town and found a motorcycle. Suddenly there was another individual with me and we were riding through backyards with these motorcycles. Our plan was to get to the airport and fly to Australia. We did not know where the airport was and we happened to run into actor John C. Reilly who was playing a retard with a heart of gold. He pointed us in the right direction and hopped on the back of my buddies bike. We were driving in this city which was sort of rural like Albuquerque but it was supposed to be London. We stopped to pee and I called Nanci. She was working at a bar named "Maupin" and was in the process of serving a drink. She said that she could help us land the plane in Australia. We made our way to the bar, and I awoke.