The world went dark. As expected, his eyes had regrown, but they would never see again. No matter, he could see better without them. Well maybe 'better' wasn't the right word. Different. Martin's mind probed out, checking if he really was where he expected to be. As they had thought, he was in the belly of the beast. The humming feeling of hordes of identical minds swarming around him was still there, as it had been in the dream. Martin could feel the thoughts of his brother being synced with his own, but he noticed another. A primitive mind attempted to match this synchronization. Martin realized it was a computer. It was reading his brainwaves? Martin dove back into his personal little hellscape and before long he found the point of data in his mind that matched the computer. This was the point he was reading. Martin sat in front of it and concentrated. This was his mind and he had learned by now to control it with some finesse. He blocked off all mental activity in the selected area, then started to feed data according to his design.

The screen in Jack's room that displayed Martin's brainwaves displayed a massive spike of activity for a second, then went dead. After a few more second the screen came back to life, showing only a black screen and white text.

[b]>Hello World[/b]