beat. Green and yellow spotlights begin crisscrossing the crowd and everyone’s knees buckle slightly as the chamber starts raising. The club atmosphere doesn’t last long, though; daylight is already flooding in from a small crack running down the middle of the ceiling. The split grows quickly, so the two halves fold away like a box without a top.

For a brief time, we’re stuck in the strange position of being bombarded by loud techno music inside a crazy small room, with the midday sun shining in from the missing ceiling. It’s not until the elevator stops that the rest of the walls join in the origami magic.

One thing’s for damn sure―all these mechanical clinks, clanks, clunks, and pounding music are real torture on the enhanced senses! Within seconds, the entire ro...

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