Ellie sat alone in the sea shores, the sky painted in a melancholic blue. The waves gently brushed past her bloody figure. Abby and the little boy were already gone. She was in pain. She couldn't kill Abby and satisfy the feeling of vengeance that she felt in her veins after Joel's death. After everything she did, after everything she put on the line...

She was squeezing her fingers which were bitten off, trying to stop the bleeding, as if the salty water would make it any more easier... but at least they blend her tears in.