The Death Knight Inside
ACT ONE: THE INTERFACE The apartment in Manhattan was dark except for the glow of the neural interface headset, a sleek black band that rested against Liam Nolan's temples like a crown of thorns made by Apple. He had bought it off a guy in Chelsea who said it was surplus from a research lab in Brooklyn. Liam didn't care where it came from. He cared that it worked, and it worked so well that...
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