In the blue room still, Strapped to a twin bed, dried tears on his face, Vincent looks up and sees a man who looks just like him and Sidney dressed in a brown suit. “David…David is that you.?” The man nods Yes and then take his hands and places them over Vincent’s ears. He holds them there for a few seconds and when he releases them, the room is silent. Vincent is mouthing words but nothing is coming out. Vincent starts to panic. David places his hands over Vincents eyes, and Vincent falls asleep.