After being stabbed in the neck with a needle, Julio awakens in a bathroom. Around him: The corpses of his dead friends and other dead bodies. Diana lays on the ground in blood, next to the bodies.

"Where am I," he asked himself.

He tries to crawl away, but his ankle is chained to the wall.

"No! What the hell?!"

He looks up and sees the bodies of his dead friends and Diana.

"Dom. JB. Destiny. Angela. Di....No...."

He lays down, but feels something in his pocket. He reaches in and takes out a recorder.

"What the hell?"

He presses the play button.

Hello Julio. I know you're trying to figure out every minor detail: Where you are, how long you've been in here, ecetera. All I can say is you're still trapped in the house and only been knocked unconscious for 45 minutes. I know that you're trying figure out who did this to you. The only answer I have for you: Look up and see what doesn't make sense to you.

Julio looks up, and sees Diana rising from the ground.

She walks up to him. "It's me: Diana."
Julio looks up at her. "Di?! Why?! I love you. Why would you do this to us?"
"Trust is something people depend on too much. I wanted to teach everyone why it shouldn't be so relied on."
"Then why'd you do this to us?!"
"Why not try it on some of my friends?"
Julio tries to attack her, but is limited range by the chain. "Bitch!"

Diana smiles.

"How did you prove trust isn't fucking reliable," Julio asked. "All you did was put us through a fucking sadistic game and murdered four people!"
"Dominique's key to freedom was behind him all along, attached to the chain, but you all thought it was stuck on the floorboard. JB was shot in the head because you only pulled me away, and not him. You could've given him warning. Friends trust each other on that. Destiny could've been saved if only you or Angela ran up to her in time, but she didn't even try to save herself because she thought the edge would hold enough for her for one of you two to come and play hero. Angela was killed because she trusted that the door and the entire room was safe enough. You trusted me enough to pull me up, and leave me in a pitch-black attic where I had all my equipment to knock you out."
"Fuck you, you stupid slut! I can't believe I loved you!"
"Believe it. You trusted everyone the most, and you relied on everyone too much. To open doors, to test out traps. You trusted me to make it through every game."
"Bitch! I hate you!"
"That's not what you said before."
"I hate you! Damn it! Get me out of here!"
Diana crouches down. "The person who trusts the most, will suffer the most."
"You bitch! You killed everybody! You killed JB! You killed Destiny! You killed Dominique even though you never liked him! You killed Angela! You, me, and her made a pact and you destroyed it!"
"And you trusted me to keep that pact?"
"You whore! I'll beat you!"
Diana laughs and stands up. "Good luck."

She walks to the door.

"Get your ass back here! Di!"
"None of this will ever matter to you, Julio. Not anymore."

Julio screams while Diana shuts off the light.

"Game over."

She shuts the door close. Julio screams louder, and tries to pull himself out of the chain.

"Diana!"