The artist opens the book he found when he woke up. It is full of sketches of mythical creatures. As he goes over the pictures he realizes somthing; these are HIS drawings! He frantically flips through the pages, each one unlocking another mental block, cutting through the fog of his amnesia. The flood of memories becomes too great for the artist, and he faints. Two lines of blood trickle from his nostrels as he lay in the dirt.