Since 2014, a zombie apocalypse started in Ireland after that tour you and Dolores recently did not too long ago. Ever since she has been with you, going out everyday and touring, she invited you to her shelter.

You're in her shelter, eating dinner and spending time together. You notice her weapons on the chair, and you question her why are there weapons. She wipes the food away from her mouth, then she answers with her Irish accent.

"I use those weapons to kill down the undead. One time they broke down my door, and I used a shotgun to kill them. That door was expensive as hell, I had to fix it."

You raise an eyebrow, and question "Did you get any help to fix that door? Or was it just you?"

She sighs, and looks deep into your eyes. She seems tired, sad, but also happy that you're with her.

"I had help with one of my band members before he moved away. He had to make sure that door was unbreakable."

She looks away, staring at the picture of you and her when you both were at a bar. She smiles at the picture, then at you.