"Well, I'm sure I don't want to see YOU anymore", - she cried and shut the door after her. Reagan sat down on the chair and took a sip of the Jin&tonic he left on the table. He became addicted to alcohol since these quarrels began. He thought Susie had problems, maybe she had an affair... Who knows..? Every day for already a week she's been nervous. Her talkativeness vanished in thin air. Her cheerful eyes were filled with fear. "Why is life so complicating"? - he sighed and put the glass in the sink. It had already turned dark and the block he was living it was not much illuminated, but Reagan always liked the darkness. He turned on the lamp next to his computer and decided to play some action game on the internet. Killing people, even if they were just a bunch of pixels somehow relaxed him. "Let's see what I have left"... - he said, searching his directories for some game-files... Suddenly his eyes fell on an unknown directory. "The Matrix"... Not that he ever created it. Susie? All she knows about computers is the "on" button... But Reagan was too exhausted to think it all over and saw that the directory contained some text files and one ".exe" file... He opened the manual. "action game" "lots of blood" "net server" were the words he was looking for. And he found them. After his connection he found only one player logged on. His nickname was "Morpheus". "Well, let's see if you'll beat *Cypher the bloody*", - grinned Reagan and entered the name. "NOT MORE THAN 8 SYMBOLS IN THE LOGIN NAME ARE ALLOWED" - the disclaimer said. "Oh, well"... he said and typed *Cypher*. After ten rounds the score was 9/1 and Morpheus was the lead. *I'm not in the mood today*... typed Cypher. *Do you want to know why*? answered Morpheus. *As I understand that's not your business* typed Reagan. He was never very nice to anyone who touched his private life. "You are afraid. And I want to show you why", - a voice form his speakers said. Reagan was speechless... Of course! It must be the god damned hackers! He wasn't much aware of computers, but he knew some details about hacking, as his friends were rather aware of it. He quickly logged off and shut down the computer. Suddenly the telephone rang. "Must be Susie. She has come to herself. As she always does", - he chuckled and answered the phone. "Sure darling, you can come right over. I'm not mad", - he said without even asking who it was, as quite a few people knew his number. "Hello, Cypher", - a manly voice answered. - "I didn't mean to disappoint you, but you're the one who must come over". "Who the hell are you"? - asked Reagan with annoyance in his voice. "I'm the one who had beaten you", - a brief answer followed. "So you're the guy who broke into my computer? Well, you're in for a lot of trouble! But you're pretty smart. Let's see how smart you'll be in jail", - Reagan said a bit nervously. "There is one short name to describe me. I am Morpheus. And it s you who is in for trouble", - the voice said. "To tell the truth, I don't get the point of our conversation. What do you want?" - he answered. "I want you to come around and to know your true self. I want to show you what you were born for", - said Morpheus. "Is it a show with a hidden camera or you're from a plastic surgery"? - answered Reagan, willing to throw the telephone out of the window. "You are unaware of what is happening. You spent your life not knowing about me, but I have been looking for YOU all my life"... - Morpheus said. "Man, I need some sleep..." - sighed Reagan and hung up. After that his cell phone rang. "Reagan's hot line", - he answered with annoyed voice. "Hi, Reagan..." - said Susie. "Oh, hi, dear! Sorry, I was busy talking to some jerk... Where are you"? - Reagan was more than happy to hear her voice. "Oh, I'm at the telephone booth at Childeron's road, next to the bridge"... - she said. Quite far away... Would she be able to walk that fast? Nah, she probably took a taxi and when she came to herself she ran out of money. "Ok, honey. I'll be right over", - he said, walking out of his house and jumping on his motorcycle. He was there in 20 minutes, but didn't find Susie anywhere. "Oh, she could have walked under the bridge"! - he exclaimed. It was raining and that thought was more than logic. He drove there and saw his beloved Susanna Young, standing next to a black Toyota. But unfortunately, Reagan didn't notice the car and went straight to his girlfriend. He wanted to embrace her, but she stepped away from his arms. "Reagan... I thought a lot about us... And I think it is time for us to part"... - she said in a very low voice. Reagan didn't see it, but for two times her glance fell on the car next to them. "I must go now", - she sighed and turned around. He stood there speechless. The girl that fell in love with him at first sight... The girl whose hero he was for 2 years... The girl whom he had allowed to open his cold heart... Had just left him. He didn't understand a thing. Suddenly the door of the car opened and a woman wearing black leather appeared. "Life's cruel, isn't it?" - she smirked. "Want to hang out tonight"? - she asked. "Yeah, sure"... - he answered. "Then get in", - she smiled charmingly at him. "F*ck! Do I really care"? - he thought and got in. There were two people in the car besides them. The car was driven by a severe-looking man, probably a Spaniard. ext to him sat a blond with slightly a manly face, wearing white clothes. Trinity whispered to Switch: "Susanna has done us a great favor. Make sure she won't remember anything".