As they enter the treeline, there is a sound behind them, something eerie and indescribable, that will cause both men to turn back toward the lighthouse. Strangely, the beacon is now turned on, rotating in the slowly dimming light, and as it turns toward them, a dark figure is illuminated from behind. They have this view for only a brief moment before suddenly a wave of fog engulfs them from behind.

The men will wake in their respective last sleeping places, covered in a layer of dust.