Emily is slipping away in a hospital. There's only so much her family can do for her. So much that Dom can do for her. It's her choice on whether or not she lives or dies. Whether she wakes up or not. Dom blames himself. For not being able to save her. He blames himself for losing her. He can't help but blame himself. No one else. Just himself. He let her go through his fingers. And now she's gone. Or is she? It's all up to her to decide. Whether or not she wants to continue on living with the living, or go on and pass on through.