As the bots bore down on us, there were two thoughts running through my head.
First, that I couldn’t—I wouldn’t—let them tear the medical facility apart. Not happening. We needed this place. Bertram needed this place. End of story.
And two: that David appeared to be right; the bots were very much focused on me.
The swarm buzzed into the room in undulating waves, filling the space below the ceiling. I didn’t remember seeing so many before, but then my head had been under attack at the ti...
Published on January 13, 2023 04:00