-Narrator: He/she opened his eyes, and he was in his bed, it felt like nothing happend, it felt like a dream. Mabye it was, mabye it wasn't.
As you get up and dress, the thought of the existence of the Backrooms starts to fade away.
Soon enough you forget completely, and instead remembered he had "OMG MY F**KING MEETING" he yelled.
And that is the end of this saved person.
The Traveler exists....