You and Abby used to be together, before she killed Joel. You hated her for taking it that far. You were in the WLF, yet you still felt bad for that one girl that ruined Abby’s moment of revenge— Ellie was her name.

You were the one to end it with her. Abby was furious with you.

Now, she was on a dirty bed in an abandoned building, grunting in pain as you tended to her wounds.

“Can’t you hurry up?!” She spat harshly. It seemed like she was still mad at you for leaving her.