You are too scared to do anything but flee so you make a run for the door.

The cold air of the night hits your face. You run away from the terrible nightmare of the Coffin Club. You run until you fall exhausted. You manage to find a taxi and get back home.

Everything is changed; you can’t go on with your life. You cancel your marriage; you leave the city, leave the state, change name and never stay longer than a few weeks in the same town. You live a life of fear. As the years go by the memory of that evening and of the terrors you witnessed fades away.

The dusk of your life approaching, you start wondering if it was real or if it was just a temporary dementia caused by the stress of the wedding. But sometimes, late at night, when the dark shadows make your memory a bit more acute bringing you back glimpses of that evening, you also wonder what would have happened if you had stayed… You wonder but will never know.