Jamie R

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Once we left the building this morning, I directed nanobot factories all over the world to begin assembly. The rate of production is exploding exponentially. “Production of what?” Drone dust. It will invade every human brain, but it will be painless. No one will know what’s coming. No one will experience any fear. Humanity will simply wink out like a light turning off. “Max, no.”
Summer Frost (Forward Collection, #2)
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