They ran out of the desert weeds to the shore. The afternoon was about to be overtaken by night and things were starting to turn tense. The strong air gave off a chill that instantly hit the skin. Leon carried Gretta in his arms and left the desert.
Meanwhile, the Rogues they had left behind earlier were slowly dying from the poison that spread rapidly throughout the body. Not only were their bodies paralyzed, but their lives were being pulled out of their bodies.
Their skin color turned blue and stiff, then convulsions that led them to breathe their last.
Since Leon and Gretta had already run towards the edge, the distance they had to travel was no longer so great. They could reach the end of the desert just as the sun set in the West.
