They persevered until they were completely out of the hole. They placed his body on the sidewalk. Then they returned the way they had come.
For the first time, Zafer opened his eyes and saw himself lying on the side of the road. He got up, immediately realizing that he had survived the experience.
He returned to Berlin and lived there for several years, refining his experiences. Then he returned to his homeland, where he lived with a clear eye, brave, daring, bold, aware of what had passed and eager for what was to come...