Willow

Standing on the ship, holding onto the fence, Willow looked into the distance of the sunset, which is not clear where it goes, and a solid fog rises, which is not visible to anyone and it is not known what will happen, her gloves with a revolver shine in the darkness like a small light of a fire, and her gray long hair either sways in the air or they turn out to be motionless because they are tied, her little fluffy tail moves from left to right from joy that they are heading for a cure and will be able to find it to save the whole world and themselves from infection, and maybe brother William, who is no longer alive but only an empty shell for infection, or is already one of them, soulless, stupid, infected, who does what he kills and kills healthy survivors