You had done it.. you had finally escaped the musical zombies, and with Paul’s sacrifice killing them all, you had finally found peace, but it still hurt for Paul to die. You were in the hospital as a P.E.I.P. Agent came you.

“Oh, and by the way, someone is here to pick you up.” The agent said. You were confused.. everyone you knew was dead.. until Paul came.

“PAUL!” You gasps you hug him. He hugged you back tightly. Paul suddenly sung: “I’m sorry.. you lost.”