Back in the saloon, Denver and Miguel kill the last of the zombies.
That’s the last of them.
Have you seen any women?
A few. Why?
My wife…nothing. I just hope that she made it out of town alive.
Tentatively, but with a true compassion born of the brotherhood of combat, Miguel puts his arm on Denver’s shoulder.
Denver, I’m sure she did.
"Manuscripts don't burn"
- Mikhail Bulgakov
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