494 The Flood, Ch. 8


Chapter Eight

The fork was successful. The girl's alter-ego, a copy of her consciousness, stayed alive in our system. We needed to figure out what damage the hackers were doing, and how.

Meanwhile, the girl continued to claim to have effects. Before she stopped coming to our follow up sessions, she said she was having nightmares where she was reconnected with her fork, and was still in the immersion tanks.

We told her there was nothing unusual. Dreams happen all the time, and have no connection to reality.

Except we didn't tell her what we were observing. Her alter-ego was having the nightmares, too.

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It was around this time I decided to fork myself. 

The doctors had always told me my cancer was incurable. But for several years, I was beating it. The changes I made to my diet and lifestyle really helped. In the waiting room at my doctor's, I was far from the worst looking patient. 

But inside, I could feel it. I was getting sicker.

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Princess and Dozer directed me into the park. The memories kept coming. Somehow, I have figured out how to store these memories in... Dog piss.




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