from right here the view

It happens like this:The pain erupts along every synapse, like each nerve has been lit on fire and set to burn, and Matt crumples in on himself. In one ear, he listens as Hell’s Kitchen explodes simultaneously into a compressing silence and a cacophonous chaos. In the other, Foggy and Karen are telling him to breathe, breathe, please just breathe. But he can’t. He can’t.His bones are splitting apart—No. His bones are atomizing. They are disintegrating.Their heartbeats thrum together, faster and faster and faster until the silence consumes and then——Matt stumbles forward and lands hard on his hands and knees.And he is here. It’s only been a second.But Karen and Foggy are gone, and they have been for a long, long time.[ or: matt gets blipped, and karen and foggy are left behind. five years later, matt finally comes back. ]