Eagleheart2011

Saginaw:
The Marshal worked for weeks, building what remained of Old Gary into a home for him and the child. He knew they were no longer welcome in the world of man. The child grew, and the Marshal tried to love it...though he could never know if it was truly his own.

Saginaw:
As is the way, the child matured, and the Marshal knew it was time for it to start out on its own. They were never to see each other again.

Saginaw:
Years passed, then centuries. Outside the forest, the world of man found new ways to end itself, with war and suffering, until nothing remained. The cabin began to crumble, the woods crept in, reclaiming it for nature, but this mattered not to the Marshal...for the Marshal...was home.

[shows a scene where Chris turns into and old tree and winks at the viewers]