The police swarmed the room. Hyde, cornered like a rat, hissed and backed against the chemical shelves. 'Take him!' the inspector shouted. Hyde reached for a phial of cyanide, his eyes wild. Utterson lunged forward, knocking the poison away. The constables seized the struggling creature. Hyde was bound, snarling, destined for the gallows, while the spirit of Jekyll remained trapped within the monster forever.