Vesper’s face went pale. The gold of her suit flickered to a terrified white. She backed away, then turned and ran. I heard her heels clack down the stairwell, then silence.
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“Good. I need one question answered: Which of my competitors will fail first? ” Vesper’s face went pale
The last thing I saw with my own eyes—my human eyes—was the fiber-optic cable still dangling from my temple. It was pulsing with light, uploading something from me to somewhere else. I heard her heels clack down the stairwell, then silence
“I have it,” I said. My voice echoed with a second, harmonic undertone. Vesper didn’t notice. Or pretended not to.
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