You take a moment to enjoy the aftermath of your digestion. You soon feel that you have to release them, just not the way they came in from. You head to the bathroom and plop your rear on the toilet and start to relax. Soon you feel yourself releasing the long brown logs filled with bones, that used to be Alex, Emily, your mother and father. It takes you multiple flushes and a lot of toilet paper but you eventually get it all down in there.
When you're finally done you start off by taking care of things around the house. This is where your story ends for now.