I'm alive. [She softly corrects him, frowning as she shakes her head. There's not a chance she's going to step out of his arms, not when she's so grateful to have him here with her. For the first time in weeks, she feels safe.]

But I don't think I can say I'm okay. Not really. Because...yeah, this is all really messed up. I had to kill Jason, and my family and -

[Deep breaths, Chrissy. Don't give in to that panic.

Tears keep falling, and she lets them. There's no shame in crying now that the world has gone to hell.]

I'm just really glad I'm not all alone. I thought I was the only one left.