She quickly turned the knife back on, and after two more cross the torso cuts at her collarbones, she used both hands to pull her ribcage open. Her pericardial sac and lungs now exposed to the camera and to her hands, she used them to literally massage her own lungs. Her heart, now visible to all, which had been beating so fast, seemed to slow down slightly, as a calmer expression fitted itself upon Rei's face.

Now she looked about herself, with all these pieces of her body floating and flapping around, and she seemed unsure as she looked off into some corner of the room with her eyes unfocused while her hands kept aiding her breathing. For a girl soon to die, and having irreparably damaged her body as she had, she was experiencing it remarkably well. She stopped massaging one lung, as if as a test, while she let her other hand, the one holding the knife, just hang in front of her chest. She seemed passively content with the result as she then used the now sort of free hand to caress her breast in one of her chest flaps. A look of disappointment flashed on her face as she used the knife to just remove the entire left side of her chest. She pushed it away as her fleshy breast floated near horizontally toward an edge of the tank and seemed to just bounce off it.