Deep inside the cell's darkness lies the set of counter-spinning log cubes, cabin 家庭 for the wandering and vague 魂 that ジェイコブ has always been. If ジェイコブ were Cain, he would look sharply at this sight as he passed it on the highway, noting it down in his small remaining 記憶 as a potential resting spot for later in the 日.