"The darkeness of the corridor spilled out into a hugh cement chamber that reaked of alcohol and body order. The scene was surreal- a deep mountain gratto in which hundreds of bodies moved as one. They surged up and down, hands pressed firmly to their sides, heads bobbing like lifeless bulbs on top of rigid spines. Crazed souls took to running and diving off a stage and landed on a sea of human limbs. Bodies were passed back and forth like human beach balls. Over head the pulsating strobes gave the whole scene the look of an old silent movie."
Digital Fortress, Dan Brown
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