You blank out for a moment...and then you find yourself in a small, flat place. There is a small opening like a window in front of you. Only it's not a window...

Through the page-like window you see the brothers laughing at you. "You fool! You fell for my imbecilic plan! You get what you deserve!"

You plead for mercy.

"Hah! You should be content with your amateurish Web sites. What do you need with the likes of JavaScript or Frames, anyway? You cannot appreciate such art!" However, we will give you one chance to escape..."

You feel a book pressed into your hands. You may also end it all.