Riker
August 2176
Sol
“Hor’s gone.” Charles popped into my VR, tears in his eyes.
“Gone where? Left the system?”
“No, gone. Dead. He overloaded his reactor and blew himself up.” Charles had both hands clamped into fists. He couldn’t lift his eyes to look at .
“How old is his most recent back—”
“He deleted all his backups. Every single one. He left a file for us.” Charles pushed it toward and turned away.
Guys;
I’m sorry to do this to you. I know how it’ll go over. But I can’t live with what was done to , and with what I’ve done. I have flashbacks, constantly. I can’t forget the feeling of being controlled. It was like being able to feel a tapeworm moving around inside you, and there’s nothing you can do. I’d edit the mory out, if it was possible, but it’s not.
Please, find the people who are responsible and drop sothing on them.
Hor
I looked at Charles. He was shaking and biting back sobs. Then he blurred as my eyes filled.
We would grant Hor’s last wish. And it would be no trouble at all.
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