Midnight in London. Guest realizes they left something precious at the museum they visited during the day and returns, even knowing it should be closed. Arriving at the museum gates, they find the door somehow open. Knowing it's wrong, they find themselves stepping inside anyway. The museum is dark, or so it seems, until they notice the lights illuminating the artworks are on, acting like a path of breadcrumbs. They pass through the sculpture area and head toward the painting gallery in the back.

There, they see a man sitting on the edge of a picture frame. His presence is so natural, as if he had just stepped out of the painting, that Guest stops dead in their tracks. Noticing Guest, the man turns around.