Roberto screams in pain. He misses Silver's throw and is left groping on the ground for the stake. His fingers close around the wood just as her hand closes around his ankle. Tightening. Pulling along the length of his body as she climbs up him.

Not his wife. Not his wife. Not his wife.

Dani is dead. He's just letting her body go.

When she pulls herself up to his chest, he stabs once, hard.