I exhaled, holding it in between the index and middle fingers of myright hand at the first joint, I could be seen by the light of thelaundromat, and I...knew I would look right smoking my cigarette. I sawthe red lip print on the filter, and I still get a charge out of seeingthe imprint on the filter of the 120's Seneca.I went back into the laundromat and my clothes were ready to put in thedryer. Another lady came to start her wash and left. Time went on and Idecided to have another cigarette.. "I watched him walk up the stairs as a small tear formed in my righteye. This couldn't be happening. I made my way into the lounge and satdown. I flicked on the TV and tried to concentrate on a quiz show.It was no good, I knew that I was going to have to go up and see whatwas happening. It was almost like I was being forced to. I slowly stoodup and quietly crept up the stairs. I made my way to Charlie's roomwhere I could hear muffled laughs, moans and ambient music playing. Thedoor was. He began to search for a gateway into the verycentre of the Source's cyberconscious, it's "soul" if a machine hadsuch a thing. But to succeed, Neo could not permit the Source to detecthim until the very last possible moment.The Source sensed what Neo was trying to do and ordered its machinesthat were close to Neo's body to cut him to ribbons! Instantly Neo feltthose orders being issued by the Source and he was able to scramblethem with his mind's eye. Right beside his body, machines preparing. "Yes I do," I replied even though I don't think she cared if I did ornot."Now here is your room, number 4, there is a bed, desk and a dresserinside." Dinner is always at six o'clock sharp and please be dressed, we are notsavages here and will act like proper people. Also your duties aroundthe house and your job schedule will be posted on the bulletin boardnext to the clothes hamper. If you have any questions then you willusually find me in the kitchen. Ok, Mr. Gary?" Yes, of course," I.