18 Shot 11:
Jack presses his clearance-chip codebar, on his forearm, against the scanning light. The computer boots up.

 


18 Shot 12:
He types at a frantic speed. JACK Come on, come on. Okay, section one, closed. Section nine, locked. John, if this baby reaches the communication plant...

18 Shot 13:
The screen suddenly flashes brightly.

 

 


18 Shot 13:
JACK
Hey, what the hell was that?

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