Emily...

You notice what looks like a roll of tickets on the stage next to you. Three in total. They look like they must have been for a show from the 1920s. You feel like she wants you to have them, so you take them.

When you look back up, the film runs out, and whatever presence seemed to fill this place before seems to change, then dissipate, until it just feels like an empty, abandoned building.

[...]

When you look over the tickets, you feel like there's some sort of energy in them, but you aren't exactly sure what.

Maybe Mr. Robinson can tell you?

You start to leave to meet up with the boy, to finally talk and make some sense of what just happened to the two of you.

[THE END]

[EPILOGUE?]

Levi starts to try to leave throw the glass window he entered through, but stops, foot in midair halfway through to the outside. He turns around and runs back in, rushing past Emily who looks at him as if he is insane.

He runs back in through the still open doors to the auditorium until he's standing in the middle of the aisle of seats.

"Can... uh... can I please have my hoodie back...?"


A being of flickering, spectral light appears at the balcony, taking the sweatshirt off of the projector. She throws it to him, and it falls slowly into his arms.

"Thanks!" he shouts, before finally running back out, and into the warm night air.