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Though Trix initially continues to squirm, she eventually gives up when she sees how futile it is to even resist. Eventually she tries to talk to Craig.

"Craig, listen. Would Greg want this? Would Nikki? Katrina?" She feels more tears run down her face. "They wouldn't want to see you become this monster. If there's an afterlife, do you expect them to forgive you?" Trix gulps as she stares at the water tank. Her heart stops in her throat as she realises this is supposed to be her time to die.

But as ever, she refuses to follow the laws of life. She still had one idea up her sleeve: She just needed the opportunity to do so.

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Meanwhile, Ronald watched the whole event unfold with horror. The guilt piled on him as he realised that he led the cultists to the group. That all of this was his fault. He still felt the need to make up with Trix. Without thinking, he aims his gun towards the muscular man.

" I'm sorry." He whispers to myself. "But this is for my daughter." And with that, he fires towards the man on the tank, Craig and the other guard before he turns it on the crowd.

"Whilst there's blood in my veins, I won't let me daughter die!" He yells, not caring if he got shot for it: Only wanting to buy Trix a few seconds to escape.