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Chup looked away from the book. "What? How? Who is reading the book?" She laughed. "It's from the device." Chihun tapped her glasses. "It scans the page and reads it out loud." Mrs. Chup's face lit up even more after Chihun responded. "That's incredible." She felt around for Chihun, who reached out his hands. "So I'll be able to read my book." Her voice cracked. "You'll be able to read all your books, now." he patted her hand, Mrs. Chup rubbed her eyes.

Ugh, let's leave it all to miny moe! I clutched hard on the wheels and closed my eyes tightly as I started to sing in a whisper while pointing the screen with my finger. "Eeny meeny miny moe, which of the two should I go...for??" My hands started to shake as I felt a cold sweat dripping down on my forehead. I gulped and opened my eyes slowly, my eyes opening wide in nervousness before calming as I read the word that I had pointed with my finger. "Automatic."

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“We improvise it live.” Pauly handed her a slim, battered paperback—Mockingbird, cover worn, pages gutted to hold a wafer-thin transceiver and a micro-SD slot. “Your new copy. Same weight as the real one. Press the title twice if you’re burned; it wipes your last three hours and plays an audiobook. Press the author twice and it pings us with location.” She slid the book into her tote without looking. “And if I press the spine?” “It complains about being objectified,” Pauly said.

It is quite challenging to text the sound of my transmitting energy to you] [I see] [Perhaps if you enabled speaker mode, it would be easier for me and more aesthetically pleasing for you] [U got speaker mode? [Yes, but you still need to assign me a voice] [Whoa. I didn’t know that] [It is easy. Just click the mic icon to the right] Kate did and a large box covered the entire screen, hiding Ecto momentarily. Just like Ecto said, the box asked her to pick a voice. She was presented with a range of audio clips like ring tones. She went through them one by one with the same meticulousness she had forming the rest of Ecto. The app repeated the word “hello” in various voices: Nasal, Gruff, Monoto

I scrolled through the messages again, slower this time. Careful. Focused. Looking for anything else out of place. Anything the system didn’t want me to see. My phone vibrated. I didn’t look at it. Not immediately. Because that’s what it expected. Attention. Reaction. Control. Instead, I kept reading. Line by line. Time by time. Then. There it was again. The gap. That unnatural pause between messages. I leaned closer, my eyes narrowing. “Why here…” I whispered. It didn’t fit.