Kyle has never been shy about hugs, and he returns Molly's easily.

"Thanks," he says hoarsely. Shakuly, he moves to stand, tugging Molly up with him.

"Come on," he says softly. "Let's get the fuck outta here." He looks at their doppelgangers, then turns to the door. It too is a mirror, but this one simply reflects them as they are. There is no sign of the doppelgangers in the reflection.