The sound of a subway shuttling past made him
do a double-take. He was used to hearing trains shunting back and forth
but the sound of a subway on a platform seemed a little unnerving. When
he looked around the room the image had taken on a blurry kind of static
feel to it. Like trying to tune in a station on the UHF channel. His
mind was trying to comprehend a million things now and nothing was
making sense.
"I found something," Suki said aloud. It was aimed
at the metallic orb. She was going through his mac, scanning through
various websites and reading; every now and then she would jot a few
things down on a piece of paper. "I think we're close."
The kettle in the kitchen began to whistle. It sounded like a subway train stopping.
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