Annie/Mitchell/Maryanne/George and open to Nina
This time Mitchell couldn't help himself. "Jesus, George, it's not that tragic," he took a jab at his friend. But his smile firmly stayed in place. His faced completely sobered when he looked back at Annie and took a deep breath.
"I, John Mitchell, take you, Anna Clare Sawyer, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, as long as we both shall exist." He decided to twitch the ending. He wouldn't let death stop them. Even behind the door - as scary as this was - he wanted them to be together.