You ran throughout the last city, dodging bullets, fleeing from people who were running in panic so you could bring the antidote to Newt. the antidote that will save him against the flare virus, the antidote that you promised to bring for him.

You finally reached where he was, an alley where he would be with Thomas but what you saw broke you in every way possible, as if your soul had left your body. you saw Newt walking away after hugging Thomas, a machete buried in his abdomen.