Sam didn't like the sound of what Hayley said. It was too true. It was way too suspicious that all these signs were pointing towards this place, but the sign-maker was no where to be seen. They were the only ones around. He tried to forget about this, grateful that Alison had changed the subject. " I knew I wasn't the last man. I saw other people- most of them at least a little nuts though. But... yeah, there's probably a whole lot more that we haven't met yet."<br/><br/>He looked through his bag, taking stock of what he had. "I've thought about the math of it. If proportions are the same as this all over the world, there's still at least a couple million people, right? I don't have a calculator but there were eight million and I'd say one in... every few hundred lived.... The human race has gone through tighter bottle necks then that. Things will probably start getting better for our grandchildren and so on." he said, trying to stay his oddly optimistic self.