And, just like that, it the mist seems to evaporate in a certain direction. The dunes moving away from the ocean are now visible, and some stars even twinkle overhead.

He can hear Deadpool shouting as he runs up, "HEY!!! You did it! Looks like you told Death something she wanted to hear! Let's get the fuck out of here!!!"

As he runs up, Kyle can see that Deadpool has a zombie hanging from his ass from where it chomped down and wouldn't let go. "Look, it's a lot harder than it looks to only have one arm. I couldn't fend this one off as I was stabinating another one. But we should go. Somehow, there's a lot more of them than earlier. It's like they're just multiplying on their own, appearing out of thin air. Maybe it's all the buried shit everyone has getting unearthed by this sneaky devil here."

Interestingly, do some of the zombies in the mist resemble undead versions of Kyle's friends, the ones who have gone? No...couldn't be. They aren't dead, and buried truths don't look like zombies. Do they?

"Not sure if people telling her shit is smart or not, but at least the telling gets us out of here? C'mon, CT, let's get moving!!!" And he grabs his new bud and starts dragging him towards the parting of the mist.