Peggy breathed too quickly as the images flashed in her face. Her friends, her family gone. Alone, again. Her Steve gone, their baby gone. Everything gone in a blast of pain and loneliness. "No.. no..." she whispered, shaking her head and blinking fast. "Not going to go. They won't." the room gets spinny and she can't breathe for air and all she can see is blood and death and loneliness and the barrel of a gun.