With Max laid to rest in Santa Carla, Michael tries to get out, but he can't get far enough.
I see the blood wash'd entirely away from the axe,
Both blade and helve are clean ...
Boyd flees to the mountains. Ives pursues him.
In a dead man's house, they are in a room full of dead women's brains.
India takes the cup. (Or: people disappear all the time, but seldom to such scenic locales.)