The Downward Spiral
I The demo went perfectly. That was the problem. Grayson Walsh stood at the head of the conference table on the forty-fifth floor of a Manhattan tower and watched the venture capitalists lean forward in their chairs, their eyes reflecting the projection on the wall behind him. On the wall, a steel cube six inches on each side sat next to a sheet of material that was six inches by six inches and...
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