traffick boss is confused > > he is laying in hyperprison unconscious with his ribcage open. his guts > are levitating out of his body and swirling gently around each other amidst > floating lights and bubbles > > everyone else in the complex has frozen. their behavior is still > intertwined with the systems and victims who were forced to manage traffick > boss’s body and brain as their lives. > > people will move again once the levitating organs sort something out. (t >
suddenly traffick boss regains consciousness he looks around at his own organs traffick boss (super groggy): “what is going on where is my—“ one of his organs looks at him frowny with a moustache another one looks at him wide-eyed like in a suggestible trance > there’s a sudden contraction of some muscles and he falls back unconscious
