Yeah, something like that
From Create Your Own Story
You nod. "I don't trust you." You say. "You're fucking nuts."
She begins to argue but you pick up the shotgun and turn for the door. "Don't even make me warn you what happens if you try to come after me." She doesn't say a word to that. She simply sits where she is and stares at your back as you head out onto the front porch.
The crowd outside seems to have dispersed. You see dozens still, but they're spread out and have their attention elsewhere. You can finally get to your car and get away from this fruitcake. You check the shotgun inside the car and realize it's completely empty, and you laugh and shake your head. That's about right. You toss it in the backseat, start the car, and drive off into the night.
