Clark had abandoned them to fulfill his destiny. Oliver went AWOL. Jimmy had walked out on her and Davis was dead
But she knew why Clark left her. She made a choice. A hard choice. She chose Davis over him. But she wasn't exactly making a choice. Long gone were her days of gullibleness, of believing everything was black and white. She knew the situation between him and Davis was complicated, that others were pulling their strings. Pushing them, testing them. They tested Clark. They pushed Davis.
Davis didn't break, but he died anyways. Clark could breathe a sigh of relief as though all was well in the world again. His enemy died at the hand of the beast.
She wished the Legion never came into their lives and called her Judas.