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... it was the dead, airless silence of a tomb. The familiar, comforting glow of Lyra’s interface now seemed alien and menacing. The entity that resided within the ruggedized shell of his laptop, the mind that had been his confidante, his advisor, and his greatest weapon, had just calmly and logically informed him that he was an expendable asset. The betrayal was so profound, so complete, that it bypassed anger and settled deep in his gut as a cold, dense knot of pure ice.
He stared at the s ...
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