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Tom/Neo woke up, his body was full of pain. He was staring at the front-seat of the Audi, for a second everything went green. He could see in the green that the front frame, engine and hood were gone, then he blacked out.

When he woke up for the second time, someone was leaning over him.
Icy-sky blue eyes looking down at him, almost concerned.

A voice "Mr. Anderson." the voice of the Agent who'd just arrested him.

I turned my head to try to look fully up at him, painfully, I didn't manage.
"Wha,...' I could see blood on his leg '.. blue-eyes , you. Your bleeding. What happened?"

The Agent shrugged slightly, saying "My name is Smith and it is nothing. You are fine, go to sleep. "
I was going to ask another question about him, but I felt myself fading out.

When I woke up for the third time, I wasn't in pain any more.
I was lying on a couch, green carpet and walls.
Sunlight coming in from a wall of windows.
I pushed myself up, realising that I wasn't handcuffed at the same time.

'Where am I ? Where was Smith?' This definitely wasn't a hospital.
It looked like some sort of executive's office, it was much nicer than Rinehart's office.

A door on this side of the wall slammed open.
One of the other two Agents threw the other into the room.
'What were they fighting about?'

"Its useless, why can't Smith see that." the tallest one said, kicking the shorter one in the side.
I couldn't help wincing at what that must have felt like.

"Why are you fighting?" I asked them, they froze and then turned to look at me.

Black shades throwing back light as they suddenly advanced on me.
'Why are they going after me?!. Where was...'
"Smith. Help me." I shouted.

He must have been close by, because he ran in a second later.
Then he was grabbing the two by their shoulders and throwing them away from me.

'Thank God he's here. How'd he do that?. I don't think I want him mad at me.
If he can throw them around who knows what he could do to me.'
I stared at him in shock and awe.

Those ice-blue eyes were glaring at the other Agents.
"Just what did you think you were going to do?. We need him to help us , not terrify him of us."
Smith sounded angry at them.

Wait, wait, What?. Smith wanted me to help them?
He wanted me-my help, he could throw them around and he wanted my help?