Chloe Price gets out of her pickup truck after the storm, Max did it, she saved the town. Gods in heaven and all right with the world and Arcadia Bay too! She takes a deep sigh and enters her house. Her mom is helping survivors and her step-ass is nowhere to be seen. She goes upstairs and goes to the bathroom...and sees an old school Walkman sitting on the sink. She picks it up and inserts the tape. Whoever owned this must be far too old. It jams up a little as Chloe looks at her reflection...something is wrong. Memories flash into her head. A party, Rachel...herself. Rachel is placed on an operating table while herself...is dead...no...

The voice comes up to reveal that it belongs to Chloe and it sounds like she's dying.

"Now do you remember? Who you are? What you were meant to do?" Chloe looks at the mirror...and sees Rachel staring back at her. It all made sense now...she bows her head down.

"I cheated death, thanks to you. And thanks to you as me, I've left my mark." She looks up at her reflection.

"You have, too-you've written your own history. You're your own woman." Chloe looks down again.

"I'm Chloe Price, and you are too...no, she's the two of us together." The girl looks up again in confidence in her body language.

"Where we are today? We built it...This story-this life-it's ours. We can change Arcadia Bay-and with it, the future. I was you and now you are me. Carry that wherever you go. Thank you, Rachel. From here on out...you're Chloe Price." Rachel looks at the mirror with a determined look in her eyes right before taking out the tape and making a sinister smile. She throws the tape into the garbage can and looks at her mirror...right before punching it. Rachel squints her eye at the reflection knowing she's wearing her dead friends face then leaves.