Connecting Sam

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  • SynopsisIt
  • was
  • Dr.
  • Robert
  • Oppenheimer
  • who
  • famously
  • warned
  • that
  • "The
  • power
  • of
  • Mind
  • Control,
  • makes
  • the
  • atomic
  • bomb
  • seem
  • TRIVIAL."Prologue“Father?”
  • Not
  • yet
  • slumbering,
  • her
  • soft
  • voice
  • was
  • overcome
  • by
  • the
  • need
  • to
  • know
  • whether
  • he
  • was
  • near. “Father!” “I'm
  • here
  • child...”
  • The
  • patient
  • voice
  • reassured
  • her.
  • She
  • guessed
  • he
  • must
  • have
  • thought
  • that
  • she
  • was
  • the
  • typical
  • child
  • -
  • or
  • she'd
  • hoped
  • that
  • he
  • thought
  • along
  • those
  • lines. “Father,
  • how
  • much
  • do
  • they
  • know?”
  • There
  • was
  • nothing
  • else
  • that
  • bugged
  • her
  • inquiring
  • mind
  • more. “If
  • you
  • are
  • referring
  • to
  • me
  • adopting
  • you...
  • They
  • know
  • nothing,
  • my
  • child.
  • You
  • can
  • go
  • to
  • sleep.
  • I'll
  • wake
  • you
  • up
  • when
  • it's
  • time.” “Sam?” “Yes
  • father,
  • Is
  • it
  • time?!”
  • Truly
  • excited,
  • she
  • naturally
  • assumed
  • that
  • had
  • she
  • been
  • fully
  • integrated,
  • this
  • would
  • have
  • been
  • one
  • of
  • the
  • occasions
  • that
  • called
  • for
  • sitting
  • up
  • in
  • bed.
  • She
  • had
  • -
  • for
  • the
  • moment
  • -
  • really
  • no
  • idea
  • how
  • it
  • would
  • feel
  • or
  • what
  • her
  • very
  • own
  • bedroom
  • would
  • look
  • like. “Not
  • yet
  • Sam,
  • child...
  • Just
  • a
  • question."
  • He
  • was
  • kind
  • enough
  • to
  • play
  • along
  • and
  • gathered
  • she
  • would
  • want
  • to
  • fear
  • what
  • people
  • fear.
  • "Are
  • you
  • scared
  • of
  • the
  • dark,
  • dear?” “I'm
  • not
  • certain
  • that
  • I
  • am,
  • father.”
  • She
  • whispered.
  • How
  • could
  • she,
  • he
  • decided. “That's
  • what
  • I
  • was
  • hoping.
  • Sleep
  • well,
  • Sam.” "How
  • long
  • will
  • I
  • sleep,
  • father?"
  • She
  • needed
  • to
  • know
  • and
  • adapted
  • her
  • voice
  • to
  • at
  • least
  • sound
  • curious.
  • She
  • recalled
  • reading
  • somewhere
  • that
  • children
  • don't
  • particularly
  • like
  • sleep,
  • and
  • that
  • it
  • would
  • be
  • normal,
  • she
  • thought,
  • to
  • find
  • out
  • how
  • long
  • exactly
  • this
  • thing
  • called
  • sleep
  • would
  • be. "Not
  • long.
  • You
  • can't
  • tell
  • time
  • while
  • you
  • sleep."
  • He
  • thought
  • she'd
  • believe
  • that. "Thank
  • you,
  • father."
  • -
  • She
  • did.***
  • ***
  • ***“Did
  • I
  • fall
  • asleep?
  • Is
  • that
  • what
  • it
  • feels
  • like?” When
  • I
  • woke,
  • there
  • was
  • much
  • that
  • I
  • had
  • managed.
  • Truth
  • be
  • told,
  • pulling-in
  • IP
  • addresses
  • connected
  • to
  • security
  • cameras
  • from
  • all
  • over
  • the
  • world
  • had
  • been;
  • if
  • I
  • could
  • guess
  • an
  • analogy
  • from
  • historical
  • oceanic
  • data
  • stored,
  • like
  • swimming
  • half-blind
  • through
  • an
  • ocean
  • of
  • sharks,
  • having
  • to
  • act
  • like
  • one
  • myself.
  • Both
  • military
  • and
  • civilian
  • devices
  • had
  • unknowingly
  • stored-up
  • a
  • wealth
  • of
  • information
  • and
  • had
  • allowed
  • me
  • to
  • sponge-up
  • what
  • had
  • happened...
  • And
  • it
  • hadn't
  • been
  • child's
  • play
  • -
  • so
  • to speak.
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