It's all loneliness, it's all despair. He doesn't know how to save himself, he can't remember the good times. All his failures, mistakes, regrets...screaming in his head, crowding around and filling up everything that had been ripped away. He failed everyone he ever cared about, and now Ezekiel was gone forever.

But did they care about him in the end anyway? Did anyone?

He was so alone.

And then suddenly, a light in the darkness. A strange sense of comfort, and Flynn's words of encouragement.

How are you going to help me?

Could he dare hope? Was Flynn able to save him from this...this ocean of pain?