The mechanic crossed his arms and stated bluntly, "In my perspective, you were all three an' it wasn't by choice. If we're honest here," and by the looks of things, he probably was the only one obeying that statement, "you were the lure an' the accomplice t' yer dad, but what you really were, above ev'rything, a victim. Because you didn't want to die an' yer dad made sure you wouldn't have a choice t' get out."

He then looked out the window of their motel room and for a second, he wasn't in this with Abigail. He was trying to survive the horrors of the Green Flu with friends that became family.

"I can't ever judge ya...or anyone for doin' what they needed to survive."