[ That creeping horror is growing by the second, picking up speed as her hold on him tightens. She struck a deal. She struck a deal with someone who's here, someone he just informed about the other survivors. Someone that made it so that Rebecca is standing here, all cold and wrong and saying she died.
A vampire. She struck a deal with a fucking vampire. ]
Rebecca-! [ Muscles tensing he tries to fight out of her grip, struggling hard, desperately but she's so strong and she's got him in an iron hold. ] Don't..! Don't, please, you don't have to do this!