Simon Infinity Train Novels & Stories

They were a terrifying, solid Silver. He sat up in the bed, the wires snapping like brittle thread. He looked at Clara, then at the baby, then at the Auditor-Doctors. "The simulation wasn't a dream, Clara," Julian rasped, his voice regaining its lethal edge. "It was a Beta-Test. I wasn't waiting to wake up. I was waiting for the Infrastructure to be Ready." He pointed to the window. Outside, the London skyline was changing. The grey Victorian buildings were being wrapped in Liquid Carbon. The "Simulation" wasn't dying—it was Leaking into the Real World.

"Yes, why are you busy that day? Do you have plans?" "No. I will surely come. Advance happy birthday then." "Thank you." "What do you want as a gift?" "Hmm, I'm okay even if you don't bring any." He said. Simon is a doctor and seemed like he already had everything he could ask for. Even if he doesn't say it, his aura tells her that he comes from a rich family. "We're here." Simon stopped the car when they already reached the building. "Thank you." Bea smiled at him and was about to unbuckle her seatbelt when Simon stopped her by placing his left arm at the passenger's seat headrest on her side, cornering Bea.