" and then bam, we're up in act two. that usually happens
after the second or third killing. everybody's on edge. nobody
knows who's next anymore, and just when you think you do,
they go for the opposite of who you think they'd go for. it's
a fuckin' war zone out there now. nobody is safe. anybody
who's anybody that can be killed will be killed. but only
if they relate to the originals. "
" that means, most likely, me, mindy, sam, and chad, are fucked.
maybe wes, maybe not. the rest of you- well, amber, you aren't
safe either, liv...i'm not telling you what your trope would be. but
in act two, the body count gets bigger. it could be anybody. it could be
your boyfriend's mother's sister's best friend's daughter, for fucks sake.
everybody is a suspect, as our lovely mindy has already stressed. "
" the stakes rise in act two; it leads up to the big show down. at
this point, with this being a requel, there will be the most heartbreaking
deaths of the entire series, but there's a reason: to get everybody
on the edge of their seats. to have them guessing. to have them scared.
for some of this, i mean...this could be our final day alive. don't trust
anybody, and don't let anybody trust you. "