The Glass Eye of Providence
The first time William Cross heard it, he thought it was a malfunction. He was lying in the center of the resonance chamber, his brain connected to the quantum array through three hundred and twelve microfilament electrodes, each one no thicker than a human hair, inserted through ports at the base of his skull. The facility was one thousand feet beneath the Nevada desert, in a concrete bunker...
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