I lost track of the dates

To see from the perspective of the falling objects, and all it's, now predictable, twists and turns. A person standing on the cusp of a stairwell that’s hanging over a white void, connected to a room we never enter. There’s sound coming from the room, suggesting human presence there, too. Is the person on the stairwell hiding from someone, something? The person is holding a lighter that’s intermittently being lit, illuminating the space for brief moments, exposing us, the falling object. Although it’s a point light, it is directed at us, and it is therefore too dark to make sense of the appearance of the person. We fall into a white void and are completely immersed in it. At the last moment we see a head popping over the edge of the stairs, before the end credits come in. A title that reveals almost nothing. Almost.