Talk:A DAngerous GAme/@comment-6040072-20130221213832

If Ali is alive, I can picture her confronting Emily. I think it would go something like:

Emily: Alison? How are you here? What are you doing?

Alison: Sweet, Sweet Emily. You bitches need to learn to open your eyes. Look at the world around you. The facts. Did you really think that it was all just going to end someday?

Emily: What are you talking about?

Alison: That your life was just going to be free of “A”. Free of me? I had the power to create you, and now, I have the power to take you down.

Emily: You aren’t a puppet leader, Alison. I thought we were friends.

Alison: But…what is knowledge? You, of all people, should know the story about Adam and Eve. Eve takes a bite of fruit from the tree of knowledge…and look what happens. Mistake after Mistake, warning after warning and she still doesn’t comply.

Emily: Stop it.

Alison… She gets banished. With nothing but the skin on her back. I think it would be nice, to be god. All the power, the all-seeing eye, the knowing between right and wrong…What was that I read one time…? Many mansions…?

Emily: You make yourself out to be this…angel, Alison! You were the biggest liar out of all of us.

Alison: Was I? Look again, Emily. I’m here. Breathing. Living. Watching. That liar you knew…and loved…isn’t.

Emily: I see you, and this isn’t a dream. I don’t know how, or why, but you’re alive. And…A must not have killed you.

Alison: Emily, poor, clueless Emily, don’t you get it? You read it yourself, “A stands for Alison. Not Amateur.”

Emily: Mona…sent that.

Alison: Who do you think told her to?

Emily: All this time…you were the girl in the red coat?

Alison: I’m surprised you didn’t know right away- you bitches found it from the claim ticket in the book Hefty Hanna stole from me. Well…not so Hefty Hanna. I would ask you to pass along the message of how proud I am of her, but I don’t think you’ll be able too.

Emily: Don’t do this, Alison. I loved you.

Alison: You know why I chose you, don’t you. I told you, Emily. You were always my favorite. They say get the hardest one out of the way first.

Emily: So you kissed me in front of the barn?!