Michael's pink world materializes into a figure that walks away from the crime scene. He follows the aura and it leads him to another room where the pink figure disappears. Michael is left standing in front of a hole.
This place.....
Michael remembers this is a hole that leads into Brava's hideout.
'It's Brava?'
Michael examines Brava's situation in light of his injured arm as he wonders who the mysterious guy is. He adds that the pink figure he saw had two arms and finds it difficult to imagine that Brava could recover himself so swiftly. He, therefore, deduces that it's not likely to be Brava.
As he bends down and enters the cramped and dark hole, Michael is overcome by a sense of claustrophobia. The feeling of squeezing himself through a narrow space is almost unbearable, just like last time.
