Abby was only out for revenge. She didn't think of the consequences, and she didn't care for them. After getting her revenge, she felt slightly better, but not much. Thoughts and nightmares still plagued her, but she was satisfied knowing Joel was dead. It was only a matter of time until the consequences of her actions caught up to her.

You were Joel's daughter. His biological daughter and Sarah's older sister. You were forced to watch him die. Forced to watch as Ellie sobbed and pleaded alongside you, begging for Abby and her friends to stop hurting him. You were quick like Tommy and left to go after Abby only hours after Joel's burial. And you finally found her.

She panted, clutching her side as she sluggishly sat up. You caught off guard. Got her alone. She glanced at your face, but her vision was slightly blurry, barely able to make out your features. As her gazed wandered down, her eyes focused on the golf club in your hands. How eerily familiar it felt to her.

"Who are you?" She hissed, glaring at you until she finally recognized your face. You were there when she killed Joel. She remembered you, "You were there..."