Apollo was alive again. Clay found that he didn’t care about this as much as he used to.
“I’ve become desensitized to the whole ‘dying’ thing.”
Guess Clay was becoming desensitized to everything, now. Great. But he still felt some urge to keep Apollo alive. Whether it be his own subconscious thoughts, or the want to keep everything as-is, he didn’t know. But the desire was there, and who was Clay to deprive himself of his own wants?
Despite knowing it was probably a bad idea, Clay took everyone with him. His car was packed with luggage, and there was a fight over the passenger seat -Clay didn’t let anyone have it. But other than that, it seemed like everything was going alright.
And then it started hailing and Clay drove into a lake.