Chapitre 125: Chapter 125

Ever get the feeling that something wasn't right? Seth had that feeling as he sat at a table set for two in Stanley's private chambers. But why? A true cyborg would dismiss the sensation or file it under illogical. Some cyborgs would even check themselves in for a full diagnostic, assuming something was defective with their programming. Seth, though, knew better than to ignore the human instincts remaining to him. Some things even science and math, and even the best BCI, couldn't explain. Although he tried.

He first attempted to analyze the situation and pinpoint what was setting off internal warning bells. Romantic setting with holographic candlelight, a red blanket turned into a tablecloth, and subtle, soothing music in the background. His date had made an effort to look nice with freshly ironed slacks, a button shirt, and freshly washed hair that showed signs still of moisture. On the surface, things appeared perfect, and yet . . .