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and Venus, the brightest planet, hung close to its curve. She turned her gaze to her daughter, who lay curled on the old sofa. Its fabric was worn and frayed in places, a few threads hanging lo
on took over, and sh
r back to the present world. She jerked upright. Her eyes fl
and opened the door. Marcus entered, locked th
a tight voice, almost in a whispe
d shook his head, h
They're listening. EDEN tracked the signal frequ
the window, then back to
el, watched the alley for ten minutes before
Her hand fell away, her gaze falling to the floor, to the cracked tile and the dust. Then she looked up, met Marcu's eyes, and t
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to exhaustion, his head tilted back. Her eyes then drifted to the sofa, where her daughter shifted on the s
the script rewrote itself with new variables and a new structure. The firewall blacklisted one version but the next version was different. By the time the firewall added th
cross the screen – real-time surveillance feeds, processing log
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rubbing a hand over his face as he woke from his exhausted nap. His
sked, his voice
d breath, shaking her head as
e statics,"
screen slightly
med after studying the da
nodd
n," she said. "It has become more c
e monitor towards hers
as she hit some keys. "I want to know who is feeding EDEN the targeting data, who
e are too late
e can pass that knowledge to the Alpha network, and they distribute to other networks. That way, the networks c
said. "But what
of her discovery of the purpose of the
it dangerous tracing the sour
t we hav
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," he
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foun
to move,"
ntenna bent, and pressed the power button. He sent the message: Raven. Empty Nestle.
om. She gathered her things, and her daughter's, shove
her shoulder gently, then more
used and heavy wit
o go," she
. Elianila emerged, her daughter's small hand firmly in hers. Without a word, he locked th
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lked toward the badly damaged building. The street was nearly deserted. A f
hts were dead. The darkness wo
in front of t
emerged from the shadows of
ed, tears of relief at see
ug that let loose tears of be
eyes, his hands gently gripping her
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ze then smoothed his hand
tuation, Pastor
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us n
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l had fallen in, creating a pile of concrete and twisted metal bars. Past the broken entrance, a little light from ou
anopticon. The subways were where dissent festered. The networks the System couldn't perf
ce at the subway entrance,
, and other two men, would occasionally venture outside to determine the degree
er daughter asleep beside her. On her left was Past
ht..." s
Marcus said, pantin
an?" Elianila a
cross the street. They weren't far, maybe twe
the two men said. "They're hovering, di
ady on his feet. "H
op lower and get a sonar ping off
d. "We're not safe. Our location has been compromised.
ey heard a piercing scream slicing through the air from somewhere above. It was a sou
irling sounds of drones. Not on
y f
y tense as the whining grew louder. She squeezed her
g her hand firmly, horror written on her face, be taken from her and sent to who-knows-where? She tu
the Northern tunne
darkness of the main tunnel, Marcus
ed for assistance, tearing at a solid concrete wall.
t," he said. "It connects t
ds of boots descending the
eyes meeting in a shar
e," Marcus
narrow opening, landing in ankle-deep water. The awful smell hit her – the stench of stagnant water, chemicals, and decay. Pastor
hing softly around their feet. Behind them came th
commanding voice saying, "Nothing here. Expand the searc
ence through the
t like hours,
district," Marcus said. "From th
rved tunnel wall and pressed he
essed the group. "We stil
ouls fleeing from an enemy tha
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