Vincent walks into a room that looks like one of the sisters sitting on the balcony. He looks down and saw black sludge all over the room. Vincent lifts up his arm and wanting to turn on the light.

"Don't! Don't turn it on!"

Vincent looks back at the woman standing outside the balcony, "it's getting cold outside. Are you going back to bed soon?"

The thin opaque curtain covers the entire door way. You can't even see her feet. "You know about me?"

"I do you're __."

"I see, I don't really quite understand the future but I really do want to stay here."

"Me too." Vincent said, "but you must. You need to do it."

Vincent goes behind the curtain to let him see her. However, all what our point of view sees the curtain in front and the moonlight casting their shadow onto the curtain. Vincent gives her a kiss on her forehead but everything and the black sludge disappeared into red roses petals.

"So you were a dream of Red but not the real Red. Of course, she is still weak now."