Dima left the captain's cabin with the bottle in his hand, he decided to keep it in his pocket until the end of everything, he did not want regrets in the last minutes of his life, knowing that he can always turn back and get out alive, it was something very reassuring.

As she left she noticed the sailors asking Ricardo 1001 questions, everyone wanted to know if the boy blessed by big brother got something special. Dima ignored him and approached the water, she wanted to see with her own eyes what the captain meant by 'anomalies'

Looking overboard, she didn't notice anything strange, the water seemed as blue as ever and the white foam of the waves continued to hit the boat normally.

'He was always throwing things into the water, it will be the clue he left for the sailors... Like Ron's speech, it was full of clues, but none of them were big enough to understand and those who understood them ended up dead for misunderstanding them. '. Dima reflected, while she threw a cap into the water, the cap flew and fell into the water normally, began to sink into the sea..., she kept sinking into the sea.

'How strange, it seems that she sinks forever, maybe that's Limbo... but then the things thrown by the captain are still there? I doubt it, if someone hadn't noticed the box we threw away the previous week... Perhaps… ’ understanding the trick, Dima took his eyes off the sinking sheet and looked at the horizon, then went down to look at the sheet and sure enough, the sheet I know you didn't see it.

'I wonder what would happen if a living person swam in these waters...' Dima thought, as he went to talk to Ron, who was still looking dazed at the deck.

"And how did the boys take the blessed one?" Dima asked.

"Well, at least they will die happy, knowing that there is a god who will take care of them when they die... Two more weeks seem so little and it's so long... Do you think you're going to make it, Dima?” Ron asked, looking at the poor state of Dima's hands and his pale face from fever.

"If I fall asleep I bet I die… but well, it's just prolonging something that I've been escaping for a long time, it's up to all of us… it's today when I sleep, in a week or in a few years, but it always comes." Dima said with a smile, talking a little about his condition helped him try to understand him, although what helped him most knew that death is just another beginning, but this time closer to Tusha.

"Not everyone… some never die, but for all humans that kind of existence is another torture, living to live is torture… At least for us, I will never understand the gods who only live to have more power and more power, just for the sake of having it” Ron said looking at the dying boys and then at his perfectly good hands.

"Solitaries, … The gods are always solitary beings, there are some who understand it … That is why the third era ended with the throne of the empty sea … But yes, Ron, in many things we are luckier than the gods,” Said Dima looking at his pocket and then at the boys on the ship.