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