You were walking around when you saw that Engel was holding a Glock on Clarie's head as she sits in a corner, knees up

Claire: "Sk-Skibidi...F-Fanum tax..."

She's gone, Engel's Hand was Shaking

Engel: "I'm so sorry Claire..."

Claire: "Br-Bros sorry, Bros SorryMaxxing.."

Claire continued to say brainrot words, studdering and shaking, Engel sighs