We Are Legion (We Are Bob)

Howard

November 2342

Vulcan

Bridget and I had received an invitation from Mark Harris to attend the latest huey test. He would never invite us for something routine, so I had a good feeling.

We followed the usual process and soon found ourselves in the lab at the Hawking Institute. Terry was there as well, still acting as a guinea pig. She looked considerably more relaxed than the last time I’d seen her.

“Hi, Terry,” I said. “How are things? I hope they fixed that exit glitch.”

She raised her arms as the techs fussed around her, attaching sensors and routing wires. “That was a while back, Mr. Johannson. We’ve had several subsequent and much more interesting glitches since then. Would you like a list?”

“Terry … ” Mark said in a warning tone. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by novel fire.net

I looked at him in surprise, as much because it felt like he was trying to suppress information as anything. That would not sit well with me.