Richard's eyes were beyond sad. It was like he'd tired of being sad, and so had just gone on to empty to avoid hurting anymore. "Doesn't matter, really, at this point." He put the keys into Josh's hand. "The gas sticks from time to time, you'll wanna keep it well-greased. There's a lockbox where you all were riding in- full of all the spare parts I could find. Good luck keepin' it gassed."

Jinny tipped her head, her face was puzzled. "How come you're giving us the car, Mr. Richard?" 

Richard crouched to Jinny. "Well... I'm gonna join my family."

Jinny frowned, looking even more confused. "But won't it help if you have the car? You'll get there faster."

Richard laughed, but there was no mirth in it. "I'm going to join them in watching over people like you and your Mr. Josh, there. My wife and son are waiting for me."

"But, you said your son..." Jinny stopped short as the pieces fell into place. Her hands clapped over her mouth. "Oh, no.. You can't do that!"

Richard sighed, very softly. "I have nothing left, kiddo. Everything I valued most in this world is in a whole other place, and I... I've gotta go with it. You keep your chin up, okay, Jinny?" He gently patted her head, and gave her a fatherly hug. "You work on that shot, you hear?" He stood, and nodded once at Josh. "...be safe." Then he started walking.