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“I knew something like this would happen,” she said, blowing into the mug and staring pensively into an upper corner of the room. “You can’t have as much luck as humanity’s had and not cop an anvil in the head eventually.”
Had anything really changed here since before the Extermination? One way or another, Google had kept neuro-copies of every single person on the planet – if not generated by IS3, then compiled from patterns of Internet activity.
