The pounding of rubbery sky and earth ends as both meet. The world grows incredibly dark and the smell of rubber fills Eric's mind.
Once the rubber sole of Tom's sneakers lifts once more, Eric realizes this terrain is new. Instead of the hard floor of the lab, there is a forest of carpet fibers. He must be in Tom's apartment or something.
But Tom has other plans for his sneakers. He lifts the one of which Eric resides and slips it off.
Eric feels thunderous pounding around him as the sneaker tumbles along the carpeting to a final and safe stop. Bracing means nothing now. He slips from the treading onto the carpeting.
On the other side of the room, Tom leans back on a small sofa as he takes off his formal shirt and stretches out his socked feet.
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