Dave Strider, who is on the ground, sees the zombie coming towards him.

"i used to love you dave." Jade pauses, "but now i feel nothing but hatred towards you."

Dave couldn't get himself to say anything.

"any last words?"

Dave looks passed the zombie of his friend, who he at one point in time, loved. He sees someone that looks like Rose. She holds her rifle up, close to her purple dress, holding in the other hand what looked to be a bottle of some kind, taking a swig of it and shoots the rifle. Before it could hit Jade, she vanishes into thin air. The girl finishes the liquid substance in the bottle, then throws it to the ground, watches it shatter. She walks up to Dave.

"You look a rolt like your broder." The stench of alcohol came from the girl's breath.

It made Dave gag and cough.

"Follow me."

Dave looks at the girl one more time, seeing the resemblance between her and Rose.

"wait, wait," Dave pauses, "are you rose's mother?"

"You know my morm?"

"uh, yeah."

"Good, come on srlow poke," She says holding out her hand, "I know where you are camping."

"really?"

"Mry name is Roxy Lalonde."

"i knew it." Dave mumbles under his breath.

"Whrut was that?"

"nothing." Dave takes her hand and stands up, "dave strider, nice to meet you."

"Frollow me."

"okay, i will be following right behind you."

"Good boi."

Dave looks at the rifle, he starts to wonder how could that have made Jade vanish.

"maybe she knew where to shoot," Dave pauses, "she is another survivor, just like the rest of us."