[It is odd, really. Allen takes her hand and walks in so that you are at the lake again with those tendrils of vines coming out. He doesn't waste a second before he turns around and walks right back through the mirror.

They end up in a wine cellar converted into a room. The racks are pushed up against one wall with a couch taking up the freed space. A box of assorted knives is tossed haphazardly on one of the shelves.]