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Prologue
I'm almost done, thought the old man. He was in a small room, lit only by the soft glow of a computer screen. Five more sentences. Four more. I can handle four, can't I? His typing was furious. Yes, that's it, only twenty more keystrokes. By this point, the man was salivating ever so slightly. The eyes hanging from their nerves were foreign to sleep, with their glossy mist beginning to spread. One last button… He gently reached forward and stroked the Enter key. The seeds have been sown. I can finally rest. "Take care, my son…" The elderly man slumped onto his desk. His eyes were glazed over, and his breathing was still.
