Elliot smiled and nodded, "I suppose," She felt better. The crying had stopped. She felt as though it was easier to get over what she saw knowing that Jacob had in fact survived. She wondered how long she cried at the facility... When she thought he was dead. She wondered if she was grateful when they told her they were going to erase her memories, just so she didn't have to live on remembering her dead boyfriend. She rested her chin on his chest so that she could look at him, "How long were we going out for?"

[I]Elliot looked at Jacob when he rolled down the window and took off his seat belt, "Jacob... What are you doing?"

As he climbed out she screamed after him, "Jacob!" She was going a good thirty miles over the speed limit. If he fell off, he'd be dead... She slowed down and watched in the rear view mirror as he climbed into the truck bed and pulled out a gun and started shooting. Her body tensed as she quickly made her way to the house. When they got there. She stopped the car and jumped out. She looked at Jacob, "What the hell were you thinking?!"