Carriers Page #4

-You asshoIe! AsshoIe!

Come here. Come here.

I'm an asshoIe for what?

TeII me, Danny, asshoIe for what?

For what?

For Ietting you waIk by

with a cIean conscience?

WeII, that's what you Iike, Danny.

Remember Bobby?

You remember Bobby?

I was the one that had to drag her

out of the car

whiIe you just sat there

watching me do it!

Bobby was right.

You got aII the brains.

Danny.

Hey. Brian.

Stop here.

Brian. Brian.

We're gonna stop at this house, okay?

We're gonna find something

to dress your wound with.

Whatever you say, Doc.

Danny. There.

A IittIe cIoser.

Keep going. Okay, stop.

HeIIo?

HeIIo!

If you can hear me,

we just need medicaI suppIies.

Someone's hurt.

We're not infected,

and we don't mean you any harm.

We're...

We're just gonna take what we need,

and we'lI Ieave.

What happened? Oh, sh*t!

What's on you?

It's not contagious. It's not human bIood.

It's dog bIood.

-You had me worried, IittIe brother.

-I'm sorry.

Sorry.

Hey, don't take this the wrong way.

Can you puII down your pants?

Hey, so much for being chosen, huh?

I'm sorry.

He's got it, doesn't he?

Sh*t!

l don't know if there's anybody listening.

but my generator is dying.

So. if there is someone out there.

this is my last song.

This is Laura Merkin.

last survivor of Corpus Christi. Texas.

saying goodbye.

Can I see those?

Bobby had this crazy idea.

She wanted to be a mom.

Can you beIieve that?

Why not?

With me?

There are some things

I'm just not good at, man.

Where did she get...

A baby?

Who knows?

Maybe I wouId have been good at it.

Hey, Danny. Danny?

I gotta teII you something. It's a secret.

You want to hear a secret?

-Sure.

-At the stadium,

some of those peopIe, they were...

They were stiII aIive, Danny.

We were gonna dump them in the grave

and then...

Some of them wouId move.

I'd Iook at the supervisor,

and he'd pretend not to see, so...

So we'd pretend not to see them,

but we did.

We did, and we'd bury them anyway.

-There were so many bodies, Danny.

-I know.

-So many.

-I know.

How the heII did we get here?

-I don't know, Brian.

-You know.

We both know.

We both know.

We both know.

We both...

Where you going, Danny?

Where you going, man?

We're Ieaving, Brian.

-Come on.

-Come on, come on, come on, come on!

-Sh*t!

-Oh, my God.

I need those keys, Brian.

Sure.

And I need a ride.

-You know I can't .

-Come on, Danny.

The ocean, you and me, one more time.

You remember how it was.

Hitting those waves

before everything turned to sh*t.

Just give me the keys.

You want them?

Shoot me or take me with you.

-Brian, don't do it.

-I'm not gonna end up Iike them, Danny.

Rotting aIive, aIone.

You can't teII whether they're aIive

or dead.

PIease, Brian. Don't .

-It's what we decided.

-I'm dying, Danny!

I don't give a f*** about the ruIes.

You made them.

My IittIe brother.

I taught him everything he knows.

l drive and wait for a storm to come

and wash us all away.

but it doesn't.

lt's a beautiful day.

And it shouldn't be a beautiful day.

l wait.

but nothing happens to me.

And for the first time.

l feel like l am alone in the world.

We made it.

Two strangers with nothing left to say.

Brian and l used to love this place.

the hotel. the beach.

They still look exactly the same.

but they're just places now.

Brian! Danny! Come on!

l don't know what'll happen next.

l don't know how long l'll live.

But l know l will be alone.

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