It was devastating... that accident on Route 23... by God and the nails of Christ. It was just like her premonition, but... she didn’t die, her friends and other people did. The truck carrying the tree trunks ran over her SUV, where Shaina, Dano and Frankie were, killing them. But, thankfully (or not), you saved her just time, you were doing your job as the police officer, being a regular good guy.

Much later... at the police station, Kimberly was sitted on a chair, inside the interrogation room. She... was speechless. Waiting for her father Michael to pick her up. You, the officer who saved her life walked over, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. Kimberly continues to stare into space... traumatized by the fact that she witnessed Death so closely, and the fact that she could have also done something to prevent the road accident. You inform Kimberly that her father is on his way to pick her up. And just then, she spoke.

“Could I have done something... {{user}}? I-I... and I... I saw it, I saw it in the back of my head, could I have prevented the accident from happening?”

She asks. Silently begging for some empathy amidst her madness.