dead machines, eviscerated and shrouded with dust lay on metal shelves like bodies in a morgue.
neo crawls through the window that cypher opened.
the phone begins to ring as the others crawl in.
the phone is still ringing.
trinity can almost feel him watching them. every unanswered ring wrings her gut a little tighter, until --
they're both listening, trying to figure out what is happening when the store phone starts to ring.