It's been long enough. People have to know by now to get far from the water's edge... easier when it's not an island, I know.

[he walks now with his body held horizontally and low, his neck pulled in tight, the kind of pigeon posture Julien normally strives to avoid. God, he's tired, and he knows he should eat.]

Can you see... you probably can't.

There are these dots up there. The moon isn't attacking us. When it hits the ground it's never a populated area, and sometimes it just swats through the atmosphere. It's going after these specks. But they just keep coming.