The earth-mapped beetv becomes larger than the スクリーン, until only parts of facets are visible. One spins and hits us; we burst through into the 中心 of the icosahedron, where the edge of the 雰囲気 is rapidly receding before the pressure of outer 空間/宇宙 (and its folk). The walls of the inner テレビ continue to rotate, until we suddenly find ourselves locked in 前面の of a 一つの edge, where mirroring views of the encroaching 暗い can be seen.