That was new.
The “needed” was the key. If it had been
(Yeah, it was really depressing around here right now.)
2.0 was still pushing information at me. It said,
I made a vague schematic of what I knew about the complex so far. Large structure on the surface, storage shaft below, lots of unknown space in the middle. I applied 2.0’s channel annotations and saw the section that it had marked as targetControlSystem’s must be in the upper levels and the surface structure. The shaft was cut off from comm and feed signals, and the UnidentifiedSender’s section was above the shaft, and reached up into the center part of the complex, woven in with TargetControlSystem.
Other me was right, it was strange that this other system was sitting here in the middle of everything, still active enough to be trying to send a distress signal.
Speaking of anomalies. I didn’t want to talk about it, but I probably should warn other me. I said,
2.0 didn’t respond for a second. (Which was unusual because it had been responding almost as fast as I could complete a sentence.) Then it said,
I said,
It said,
Oh, for fuck’s sake, I can’t sit here and argue with myself all day.
UnidentifiedSender hadn’t accepted contact from 2.0, but then 2.0 was killware. Making contact could cause UnidentifiedSender to try and kill me, but 2.0 could just kill it back, so … And if it wasn’t hostile I could use it to try to reach ART or contact the humans. I checked my secure connection to the empty feed and sent a tentative ping.
The ten-second repeat stopped. The silence stretched to twenty seconds, then thirty. The
It had heard me, and now I had a direction. I shoved myself off the floor and staggered through the foyer to the next hatch.