Something very strange happens, then. One of the doctors removes her left eye from its socket, removes my left eye from its socket, and switches them. Another switches certain ribs for certain ribs, missing organs. Bones and muscle groups are passed over my body, traded for likenesses. When all is done, and the hooks are removed from my mouth, and the blood has been washed away, nobody knows or remembers who is who anymore. Things that had been lost were returned to us, at the exit. Sounds trapped in the amber, in the walls, and we all go away, to other places.

the exit is hidden within the exit