So you try to find Marvin's body: after all, he does deserve a proper burial.

You quickly scan the area, hoping to find evidence of Marvin, until you see an arm poking out beneath a pile of debris.

You stumble over the concrete and the piles of debris, dodging the falling instruments from ceiling. You gently lift Marvin up from the ground and make your way to an exit at the back of the room.

You finally get outside before placing Marvin gently in the fields surrounding the power plant. You gaze over his form, noticing the way his chest no longer rises, the way his lips are slightly parted and the way his eyes refuse to open.

A flood of tears escape your eyes as you mourn the death of your best friend: your only friend. Marvin was like a brother to you, and even though you believed that you did the right thing, you can't help but feel like you let him down.

You quickly shake the feeling off, knowing that Marvin would've been proud of you either way, as you wipe the tears that wet your cheeks.

You try to regain your composture as best as you could, not before placing a kiss on the forehead of your best friend, your brother.

You collect his sleeping form in your arms and rise, hoping that he'd somehow wake from his eternal slumber.

There's only one thing you can do now...

A. Go to Marvin's house. (go to page 113)