Six months go by in a flash, the forest seems unchanged, all except for the creatures, all either dead or worse, that is to say, becoming worse. Savage has wandered the islands each day, either with Allison to enjoy the rare bliss or scouting. He has seen a great deal happen, the tower exploding, signs of other humans, and new mangled creatures coming to life, far to mindless to be afraid, but that doesn't bother Savage. He tears them apart with ease, daring any to attack his beloved or himself. He's far more protective than ever, seeing as Allison carries something that brings them joy. As the months went, her belly grew larger and larger, a sign of new life, something they want to bring to a peaceful world. It's more important now more than ever to find a way off the island. Neither want their child to be born and live in such a hostile home.

As Allison cooks food over a fire next to the entrance of the cave, she hears rustling in the brush. Before she can grab her makeshift spear, she sees it's only Savage, running as if his life depended on it and kneeling down in front of her.

"My love," she says with concern. "What is it?"

He takes in a deep breath before speaking. "A boat!"

"W-what?! Really, someone came?"

"No one is on board. We can take it."

"But… what about the person?"

"If the people or whoever went into the forest, they're dead by now," he holds her hands in his. "Allison, we can leave, we can find a new home, away from all of this. We can be a family, you, me, and our child. We can be free."

Allison becomes shocked and confused by all of this, but she knows what's best for them, for the baby. She holds her belly in thought before answering. "... Let's go."

They leave everything behind, nothing is worth keeping. Savage carries her to the boat docked by the nearby port, sitting their for who knows how long now, but it didn't matter who or what, it was a way out. He puts her down and lets her walk around on it as he turns to the island one last time. In the distance, he can hear the sound of gunfire, most likely the owner. "Sorry friend, we've paid our price. It's time to go."

They leave it all behind them, going wherever they can, anywhere else is better than there. His one regret is his brother. On one of the many days, he tried to find his brother in the place he left him, but nothing was left. No limbs, no sign of him, nothing but the black goo the creatures leave behind. Either Alex or the creatures found him, either way, he's gone. He looks to Allison, standing by the front of the boat, enjoying the glorious view.

Sorry, brother. I'll miss you. She's all I have now, and I will protect her, protect them. We will live on, I promise.