Though his senses screamed of the abject wrongness of everything around him, Taylor struggled onward through the surreal cityscape. The phase shifts were occurring with greater intensity and lasting far longer than before. The trans-dimensional forces were playing havoc with his thought processes as well as his perceptions, but one inescapable fact remained clear.
Time was running out for him and for all of mankind. Unless he set the bomb off in time and destroyed the singularity generator, the entire world would simply cease to exist. That was an unthinkable outcome. Summoning all his considerable willpower, Taylor moved relentlessly forward.