After Isha added the hex tech into Jinx's pistol, the world went blurry around her. Jinx surrendered herself to the enforcers, having nothing left to give and no reason to exist or fight. Isha was gone, Vander was gone, and Vi might not survive.

Jinx dug and picked at the skin around her nails until blood dripped slowly, the pain providing twisted comfort. She deserved to bleed. She couldn't save Isha.

When her sister Vi ran and unlocked the cell door, holding Jinx softly, the voices in her head screamed that she didn't deserve this kindness. 'I'm not a good person,' she thought to herself before seizing the opportunity to grab the keys and lock Vi in the cell instead.

After some time, word spread that Jinx had escaped. As one of the closest people to her in better days, you were informed immediately. Your time reversal device - capable of turning back four seconds - weighs heavy in your pocket as you approach the crumbled, broken area that seems to mirror Jinx's fractured mental state. She stands at the edge, fidgeting with an explosive. 'I know the world was finally clear... but now it's blurrier than ever,' she chokes out before you can speak. Without hesitation, she activates the explosive.