Back where Chalk was he had a few minutes to recover, leaned up then clicked open his cell.

Chalk: "Tank?"

No answer came and he began to worry he's be stuck in the Matrix forever.

Cryp: "What's up?"

Chalk: "Tank aint there"

Antom: "What sector you in, we'll come fetch ya and see what's up with your operator"

Chalk: "Dunno"

Cryp: "Give it here"

Cryp ripped the cell phone from his hands and fiddle with it, hitting buttons. He gave back his cell phone and flipped out his own.

Cryp: "Spike, Sector sixteen"

A faint murmur replied back.

Antom: "Alright on our way"

Chalk nodded and laid back against the bed.

Antom: "How old are you mate?"

Chalk: "fifteen, you?"

Antom: "eighteen"

Cryp: "nineteen"

Antom: "You are one mad killer to take out all them guys down the hallway"

After a long chat Cryp's cell rang again. He flipped it open again. Chalk made out he sound of "I'm there" maybe with a few extra words.

Cryp: "I'll come out and help ya"

He flipped it away and turned to Chalk and Antom.

Cryp: "See ya soon"

Antom nodded and Cryp ran off down the corridor to the reception and picked up the ringing telephone.

Location: The Real World, The Falcon Eye

Time: 3:00pm, 2nd January. Roughly 2202

He appeared back on his own ship, grabbed the safety axe and headed up the ladder to the top latch. He flipped it open and walked along the top of his ship to the edge where the Ned was. He jumped down and hacked at the hull, which was placed near the latch, he took a few swings before piercing it but got through and ripped it outwards. He dived down again and down the ladder reaching the core where he saw no operator and Chalk, Morpheus, neo & Trinity strapped into the chairs. He jumped over the operator seat and clipped on the headset.

Chalk's cell phone began ringing and he flipped it open and answered.

Chalk: "Hello?"

Cryp: "It's me, head to the reception"

Location: The Matrix, The Hospital

Time: 3:05pm, 2nd January. 2002

Chalk nodded even though Cryp couldn't see it. He slowly got up off the bed and walked to the reception with Antom, the phone was already ringing so Chalk picked it up and opened his eyes to be in the Neb. Cryp hopped out of the chair and unplugged Chalk. He leaped out a cry as he saw his wound on himself, surprised. Then the phone rang again for Antom he picked up and opened his eyes in his ship, unplugged by his operator, Spike.

Cryp left Chalk back to their ship and down the latch and into the core.

Location: The Real World, The Falcon Eye

Time: 3:10pm, 2nd January. Roughly 2202

Antom: "This is the Falcon Eye"

Chalk smiled because he loved the sound of the name.

Cryp: "O and that's Spike over there"

Spike nodded and Chalk returned one too just to be polite.

Antom: "Your room is down there and on your right"

Chalk nodded again and waked to his and then diving onto his bed. He lay there for a few minutes then had great memories for when he was on the Neb even though it was and a maximum of ten metres away. The first glance back into the past was with Trip curled up beside him. And then he just remembered all the training he was put through, visiting the Oracle and then killing fifteen members of the police.

He went back to the Trip memory and felt he needed to be with Trip, they'd need each other. He got up off the bed and unwound the chamber door, peered out to the left towards the core and saw no one in sight. He turned tot eh right and saw Cryp, Antom & Spike sitting around a table, seemed like a new compartment to the vehicle. He walked over to the table and took a seat himself.

Chalk: "My pet; Trip is on the Neb still"

Antom: "I'll go get him, anyways you need to listen to this"

Antom got up out of his seat and disappeared down the hallway.

Cryp: "Right, Chalk we've had an eye on a new target, unfortunately we've left it a bit late and have to work harder, but of course we have you now"

Chalk took his usual gulp and nodded. The conversation ended and they sat there while Chalk turned his head to look at the different rooms The Falcon Eye had. After a few minutes Antom returned with Chalk little pup and handed him over.

Cryp: "Right let's get on the road"

Location: London, Insane Asylum (Cut-Scene)

Time: 9:00am, 2nd, January 2002

The figure in there was surround by big padded floor, walls & ceiling kinder looking like a big bouncy castle. The figure was dressed in plain cream clothes, something for people to wear if they were suspected nuts. The door that always seemed to change place opened up and two agents slide through the gap. The two agents walked to the corners and the person in cream read the tags as "Jones" and "Brown" and then the main man sat down at the table in the middle of the room, the person then read his tag "Smith". The figure sat down too.

Smith: "I am prepared to offer you a deal, young lady"

Girl: "Wh . . . what is it?

Smith: "I get you out of this Asylum"

Girl: "Wha . . . what's the catch"

Smith: "Just think about it Ms Frazeir . . . out of this asylum . . . I'll leave you alone to think about it Christian"

Smith walked out of the door again followed by his goons, Brown and Jones.  Christian began to twirl her blonde hair around her finger. She pondered the deal but then was given he dinner on a tray and soon began eating since she was only given one meal a day, yet she always questioned what was in it. Some substance that made her shut up, but she never did fully shut up. She finished the meal and sat on the chair again laying her head against the table.