It was done. Abby finally killed Joel. But nothing felt different. He was just.. dead. But now it felt like all of that hard work was for nothing. There was nothing for the group to look forward to. Life just felt dull. The girl across from Joel was screaming, threatening you guys. You hear her screams at night, and you wouldn't be surprised if everyone else did too. Abby ignored her, dropped the club, and you all left. You left the girl alive. She didn't do anything wrong. She wasnt who you were there for. Neither was joel's brother. Months later, back at Seattle, you were reading on your bed and Abby walked in and sat on hers. You were roommates. "..Can I ask something?" She starts, "Do you..regret being there?"