Second Paradigm
“Cool rain gently washed down his cheeks and he felt some of the tension he had built up over the last half hour evaporate as his muscles relaxed.Opening his eyes, he noticed the GeoCorp guard behind him in the reflection of the massive glass windows. Standing halfway down the hallway, the man watched Chris while gripping his gun. Smiling inwardly, Chris walked away, turning up his collar against the chill. Some people will always be small-minded. Hmm. The world may have changed but humans will always be human. Directions.… Where do I go? Chris looked at his surroundings. The light from the afternoon sun lost itself in the mammoth maze of buildings.Around him, at ground level, it looked like an abandoned war zone. All he saw were rusting hulks of cars in the damp shadows. Its mid-afternoon … around him the steady rhythm of water pounded on rusted metal and cracked concrete. And the streets are empty. What is wrong with this city?The streets were not, however, silent for long. At the ed...ges of his hearing Chris became aware of a humming echo reverberating through the concrete canyons, a dull rush above the spattering of the rain.MoreLess
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