What in the hell was I going to say? I know that sleep is much like my recharge mode.
A shrill laughter was heard then the sound died as the prototype shut down. “I think it’s finally time you felt the pain you have inflicted on others of my kind!” With that she started the saw starting to cut across my neck. I had to get this done and get in there! Looking at the keyboard in front me I begrudgingly sat the food down and started in again. She was in thought a few moments then nodded.
Sheila turned toward me, “We must depart, I’m sure that…”
Suddenly a voice I hadn’t heard in years came out of the now destroyed prototype. “I am the input unit Doctor Gance. Taking a deep breath I could see that I now had almost eighty five percent retyped. May I suggest that you recharge before you go on? Running to the shelf I opened a can then grimaced when I saw the fuzzy growth in the can.
