eli continues down the road. he ambles along slowly, a man in no hurry. a man who has been walking a long time.
the landscape barren and featureless, road lined with dead trees. eli walks along the warped and broken asphalt.
the town barely visible on the distant horizon behind eli and solara. eli walks as he always has, his pace steady and slow. still, solara lags along behind. she's already tired.
eli walks on. slow and steady. his gaze, as ever, fixed firmly on the horizon. takes a swig from his canteen.
eli and solara walk together, passing by a few burned-out buildings. it appears we might be headed toward a town.
and finally back onto a desolate road leading off into the desert wasteland. she looks up and down the road, then turns and heads toward the sun on the horizon. headed east.