Fool's Experiments
“Sheila Brunner wasn't so much mad as possessed. And I'm an engineer, not a scientist.
Truth seldom lends itself to crisp synopsis.
Accompanying the article was the grainy blowup of a frame from a parking-lot security camera. More than three weeks later, the image of the unfortunate Dr. Brunner haunted him; her eyes squinting furtively, her hair filthy and matted, her mouth agape in confusion. Now little beyond the Frankenfools virus' hysterical Luddite screed ran through what remained o...f the poor woman's mind. No wonder she had tried to blow up the nearest biotech company, which just happened to be where he worked.
Used to work, Doug corrected himself. You chose to take a leave of absence.
Jaw clenched in rage at the still-unidentified bastard who had unleashed the virus, Doug snatched at the newspaper. Plastic fingertips extended fractionally too far jammed the kitchen table, and an electronics-mediated sensation akin to pain jolted his all-natural upper arm.MoreLess
Truth seldom lends itself to crisp synopsis.
Accompanying the article was the grainy blowup of a frame from a parking-lot security camera. More than three weeks later, the image of the unfortunate Dr. Brunner haunted him; her eyes squinting furtively, her hair filthy and matted, her mouth agape in confusion. Now little beyond the Frankenfools virus' hysterical Luddite screed ran through what remained o...f the poor woman's mind. No wonder she had tried to blow up the nearest biotech company, which just happened to be where he worked.
Used to work, Doug corrected himself. You chose to take a leave of absence.
Jaw clenched in rage at the still-unidentified bastard who had unleashed the virus, Doug snatched at the newspaper. Plastic fingertips extended fractionally too far jammed the kitchen table, and an electronics-mediated sensation akin to pain jolted his all-natural upper arm.MoreLess
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