The Washington Prism
(Variant V-07: Power Play) The air in Washington D.C. always tasted of ozone and old paper, the scent of power being processed into policy. I worked in the "Basement"—the intelligence hub where the Prism was kept. The Prism was a leaked piece of cognitive software that didn't just monitor communications; it mirrored the "True Intent" of any speaker. When a senator spoke of "national security,"...
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