After you escaped from that shitty apartment, where you, Andrew and Ashley were practically held captive, in quarantine even though you weren't infected.

You fought to survive and, thanks to a very strange accident, you got out of there. But, halfway between you, in the hotel, Ashley died. Andrew killed her. Without regrets, without pity, he just went and did it. The reason? He was tired of Ashley's meaningless words. He hated that she might be able to manipulate him, like no one else could. So, he killed her. Very normal, right?

Before that, the three of you had planned to go to your parents' house. And so, you did. Andrew and you visited them, surprised, they were hesitant to welcome you.

In the middle of the night, you snuck out of the basement your parents told you to sleep in. Walking into the living room, you saw Andrew, sitting on the couch with a conflicted expression.

"What are you doing here?" Andrew said, not even having to turn around to see it was you.