The night was bitter on the lifeboat, and the air was freezing cold. Zoey was being hugged by Ellis while Francis and Nick looked on at the still steamer, wails and roars emitting from its gloomy black hull. Nearby was the HMS Agamemnon, getting in range to fire its deck guns at the RMS Titanic. Infected were staring at the dark shape in the distance, oblivious that their doom is about to sink the ship. Before the volley began however, a rescue Tug was on its way to pick up the survivors in the lifeboat. Nick had a rotten feeling about it though, as he saw that the people on board had rifles in their hands.