Chapter 110 — The Trial of the BlackwoodsThe crowd outside Blackwood House grew before sunrise.At first, a few hundred.Then thousands.Placards.Phones.News drones.Victims.Activists.People who had lost families during Genesis.People displaced by convergence.People whose identities had been copied.People who believed the Blackwoods had saved humanity.People who believed they had nearly destroyed it.The loudest sign read:NO MORE BLACKWOODSAnother:SAVING US DOES NOT ERASE WHAT YOU DIDElena stood behind the window.Lucas beside her.He looked at the crowd.“Do they hate us?”Elena did not lie.“Some do.”“All of us?”“Some probably haven't separated us very carefully.”“That’s unfair.”“Yes.”He thought about it.Then:“Do they have a reason to be angry?”Elena looked at Charles.At May.At Root.At the systems they had built, inherited, activated, dismantled and rebuilt.“Yes.”Lucas swallowed.“Okay.”That answer hurt him.But not as much as a lie would have.Adrian ente
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