All the printing presses are firing back up, now that no one wants to use these anymore.” He held up his phone. “You can’t hack the front page, after all. Can’t make someone see or hear anything they don’t want to. Simpler’s better, sometimes.” Lily nodded. “I like that you can finish the newspaper too,” she said. “It’s . . . finite. You can read it and be done. Better than just scrolling constantly, seeing the next bit of nonsense to come across all your feeds.”
