They're all dead. Party didn't want to believe it, wouldn't believe it, but Ghoul knows. It's over. It was over the second they walked through those doors. He knew they'd never get out of there alive. He'd hoped that maybe Jet and the Girl... but he knew he wasn't going home.

"Yeah, that's it. All you gotta say. I can't tell you what to write, Dustup. Gotta come from you. Write what you feel." He's not looking away, Jesse, he's gonna stare at you until you stare back. "It helps." Easier than talking.