AN: im back
Neo opened the car door and slid into the drivers seat, a nebulous look on his usually emotionless
face. Trinity sensed his foul mood and remained silent in the backseat as Jamie gripped the
handle above the passenger seat window until her knuckles were white.
"We have to go back," Neo informed the others quietly, turning on the car and putting in
reverse.
"That won't be easy," Trinity started.
She was silenced by her love with a hint of annoyance, "I know."
Neo's sharp comment added to the noticable tension that already filled the Ford. He
pushed on the gas and the car screeched backwards, then turned out of the parking garage and
back onto the street where three police cars fell into formation behind them, sirens wailing.
"Damn..."
Jamie looked between the two, enlightened yet still completely confused at what Trinity
had told her.-It can't be, nothing I write is actually true...- Her hand found its way to the door
handle and she squeezed hard, feeling the cold metal on her palm, unaware of the potential risk.
"We got agents," Trinity said, her voice rising with poorly hidden alarm.
Neo veered left and Jamie closed her eyes, tugging on the door handle for support and
accidently pulling a little too hard. The door swung open and she tumbled out with a cry of
surprise, hitting the pavement and rolling across the road until the curb broker her spin.
"Shit, we lost her!" Trinity leaned over and held the swinging door for support as she
stuck out her hand, "Neo, go around!"
Neo turned the car into a 180 and the police men flew past as a new car came into view.
A sleek black car driven at a speed no normal person would drive at. Agents.
"Trinity!" Jamie shouted, extending her arm as her car came closer. The latex-clad
woman was leaning out the door, reaching for her.
Agent Brown tightened his grip on the steering wheel and leaned forward as he pressed
the gas pedal harder. His orders were clear: crush her.
Jamie's eyes were wide with horror as she lay there on the road, her hand reaching up for
Trinity, who could do nothing but watch as the agent fulfilled his orders. There was a sickening
sound, but Trinity heard nothing. Losing all track of time and space, the only thing she saw was
Jamie. The only thing she saw was death.
Neo opened the car door and slid into the drivers seat, a nebulous look on his usually emotionless
face. Trinity sensed his foul mood and remained silent in the backseat as Jamie gripped the
handle above the passenger seat window until her knuckles were white.
"We have to go back," Neo informed the others quietly, turning on the car and putting in
reverse.
"That won't be easy," Trinity started.
She was silenced by her love with a hint of annoyance, "I know."
Neo's sharp comment added to the noticable tension that already filled the Ford. He
pushed on the gas and the car screeched backwards, then turned out of the parking garage and
back onto the street where three police cars fell into formation behind them, sirens wailing.
"Damn..."
Jamie looked between the two, enlightened yet still completely confused at what Trinity
had told her.-It can't be, nothing I write is actually true...- Her hand found its way to the door
handle and she squeezed hard, feeling the cold metal on her palm, unaware of the potential risk.
"We got agents," Trinity said, her voice rising with poorly hidden alarm.
Neo veered left and Jamie closed her eyes, tugging on the door handle for support and
accidently pulling a little too hard. The door swung open and she tumbled out with a cry of
surprise, hitting the pavement and rolling across the road until the curb broker her spin.
"Shit, we lost her!" Trinity leaned over and held the swinging door for support as she
stuck out her hand, "Neo, go around!"
Neo turned the car into a 180 and the police men flew past as a new car came into view.
A sleek black car driven at a speed no normal person would drive at. Agents.
"Trinity!" Jamie shouted, extending her arm as her car came closer. The latex-clad
woman was leaning out the door, reaching for her.
Agent Brown tightened his grip on the steering wheel and leaned forward as he pressed
the gas pedal harder. His orders were clear: crush her.
Jamie's eyes were wide with horror as she lay there on the road, her hand reaching up for
Trinity, who could do nothing but watch as the agent fulfilled his orders. There was a sickening
sound, but Trinity heard nothing. Losing all track of time and space, the only thing she saw was
Jamie. The only thing she saw was death.