Dream.

You drift into a dream of black. Your pillow is soft beneath your head. After this day, you feel like you can finally relax for real. Though not for long, as the face of Shindra the witch appears once again floating before you with her hands on her hips. She grins down at you like a demon.

"I guess we're doing this again, huh?" she says. "And no, I'm still not letting you talk. Don't even think about asking."

She lets out a long sigh as she rolls her eyes.

"You're really living life on the edge, aren't you? Your self control has the strength of a sponge. You're never ever going to pass my challenge. Part of my is disappointed, but I'm also excited... It's kind of fun watching you break down. A girl shows her breasts and you just have to go for them. Well, keep that up, and you won't even last one more day."

As she fades away, she adds, "Have fun being completely and utterly screwed, John!" before laughing maniacally.

You're left in a quiet dream-like state before finally returning to proper sleep.