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At the rear, not-Tim turned to face Neo. "You first," he offered, and then felt the sudden jerk on his legas Jack grabbed him in panic, the black connecting steps suddenly gone and the rectangles of lightwinking out all over and he was falling off the roof when Neo grabbed his shoulder, grasp slipping downhis arm to his wrist before it tightened securely, Neo yelling as he tried to brace himself flat against theroof, right hand clawing desperately for purchase, something to grab onto as he too started slidinginexorably towards the edge, pulled down by more than twice his body weight-Not-Tim's foot found the top of a ledge – a pathetic lip no more than an inch wide, but it took someweight for the moment; until his foot slipped off again and tried once more to regain its footing on the tinyarea-"Jack, climb up. Climb up-"Jack's gaze was fixed upwards to the roof, where Neo was still sliding towards the edge, bodydesperately scraping the coarse cement-"Jack-"A sudden flash of decisiveness crossed Jack's face.He let go of Keanu's leg and fell into the void."JACK!"Sixty floors of white concrete whooshed past in a blur, still-lighted windows into deserted corridorsseeming to beckon him towards firm footing and safety-And now Block F was far above his head, the far-off shouts as distant as in a dream-And Jack fell into the void, and the void took him.Jack opened his eyes. He was lying face-down on a floor; a fairly nice floor with polished tiles, albeitone that felt slightly damp.There was a sign just in front of him with words on it. Slowly, he raised his head to read what it said:'Caution: Wet Floor'.Jack blinked and got slowly to his feet. There was music playing softly from somewhere, the words justaudible:"Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down..."**Jack looked around. There was someone sitting behind a desk, feet propped up on it, face partly hiddenbeneath a baseball cap and partly hidden behind a book entitled 'The Five People You Meet On Earth'.Jack walked cautiously up to the desk. He opened his mouth to say something, then noticed the shortFAQ tacked on the desk:"FREQUENTLY ASKED QUESTIONS -Q: Am I dead?A: Yes.Q: Really?A: Yes."This put his brain off-track for a while."Uh, hi," he said instead."Mmm.""Am I supposed to go somewhere?"A sigh. The person behind the desk put down her book and took her feet off the desk. A nametagidentified her as Fhille.