[ This is so messed up, Ash thinks. It's like she's part of some movie that went from crappy slasher flick to real life Stephen King. A part of her hurts over it, but a chill overtakes it. She takes a step backward, shaking her head, not so much afraid as she is done. ]

You know, Josh, you make a real convincing psycho. [ She's done. ] I'm glad you could make it here with us.

[ There's something darkly vengeful in her, and she's had a lot of time to stew since her arrival. ] It's pretty much hell, so, I'm gonna leave you to it, all right?

[ She's moving to leave. Let him find his own way. Maybe Chris, or Sam, or Mike will find him, but that hurt part of her hopes it's a monster, and she hopes he suffers. ]