Ellen watches the thing go up in flames and bends down, helping Bill up. "C'mon. Let's get you patched up." She whispers to her husband.

Ellen looks at the woman. "Thank you. For your help." She's not sure what this means.

The dream around them flickers. Replacing the dank walls of the cave, ever so briefly, is a crystalline city. Then the walls come back, but Bill is gone.

Ellen looks around. "What the hell?" She asks, picking up the flamethrower again.