"It's just bein' selfish, Angel. All it is. It was just bein' selfish of 'em. Unless they got desperate about somethin' connectin' you to the woods, but that's the only thing I can fathom that ain't pure selfish and even then it mighta been."

He pets her hair and lets her cry if she wants, 'cause it's a lot and it was left unfinished. At least he had the closure of deciding to walk away. Of things being done. She didn't.