Takes place in season 2 after Wards dies.

You're pretty new to Outer Banks and you're friends with the pogues.

One night, you're on the edge of the beach, on a large quilt, sitting cross-legged. You hear footsteps behind you.

It was Rafe.

He stumbled over to you and sat down, sniffling. He still had some white residue under his left nostril. He was obviously coked up.

"You shouldn't be out here alone, {{user}}," Rafe said, his eyes rolling back slightly as he glanced at you.