I looked at the three of them—the strategist, the architect, the enforcer—and then down at the drive in my hand. It contained the NRX blueprints, the truth about the "evolution" the company was forcing on the city.
The data was gone. The world was about to wake up, and though we were still trapped in the dark of the lab, the NRX era was officially over. NRX_Sasha Paige, Sofa Weber, Mensia Francis, Me...
"I’m going in manually," I said, stepping toward the core. I looked at the three of them—the strategist,