You make a break for the way out of this Hill. With all the smoke and clamor, nobody can pick you out of the crowd. You can't even tell if anyone is calling your name. Not that you know if almost anyone here knows your name. You make your way to somewhere a safe distance away from the fiasco that you can retire to. There, years pass, and emptiness fills your heart. And then one day, you find that no matter how far you've gone from the disaster, it's come back to the place you are. You hear a knock at your door one day. It's Gryan. He used to be the leader of Sentinel Hill, back when it existed. He sounds like he doesn't have the strength to bang on your door as hard as he thinks he needs to. "Open up!" he yells. "That VanCleef girl and her Defias are starving us out here! We need you to tell us where there's some food! You can't just leave us here in this living hell!"
Tell him. Ignore him. Tell him to go away.