They finished their meal and went back to the house. But Stefan didn't call back. And any calls were unanswered. It looked like Damon had been wrong. Guys did just let girls like Elena walk out of their lives. And it seemed Damon's solution didn't involve snapping her neck. Not yet, at least. She'd been hustled to the car again, and they were now quite aways down the road from Mystic Falls. Elena on her side of the front seat, arms crossed. She just...didn't see the point here.