Outside, in reality, his limbs were stone cold. The lifeless eyes were half open and his breathing was beyond visible recognition. The heart beat had come down to 10 beats per minute. The coldness was slowly spreading into his torso.
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12 MINUTES TO COMPLETION.
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In the inner world of consciousness, a soft flesh lump was on the floor, next to a long disorderly arranged span of bandages. Faintly visible smoke linings rose from the soft squishy piece of meat.
That was Lee's brain, and the last part waiting for disintegration. It laid on the ground helplessly, and waited for release from this torture.
