The sound of laughter is chaotic. It is more turbulent than a heartbeat, settling deep in the chest and leaving behind a lingering, unpleasant sensation. Guest wonders when the last time was that they laughed like those people.

Inside the carousel control room, Guest announces over the microphone that this was the final ride and begins to shut down the machinery one by one.

Upon stepping out into the machine room, a man approaches. He shows a snow globe. Inside is a carousel. A tiny horse is trapped helplessly within the cold glass sphere. Yu Won asks Guest: