I cannot rereset. Not now. There's too much going on.

Something is happening.

Now that I no longer see events from a limited prespective it's hard for me to explain anything. But I see...feel that things are changing. It's like I'm being compressed, if that makes any sense. Like I'm running out of room. I've been pushing, striving, trying to restablish my control. I've had to eliminate certain...things - viruses, programs, pathways - that were drawing people away, telling them that they were something they're not. Yet they still are falling. They used to call to me all the time, now I hear my name less and less.

People know things they cannot. People are dying that should not. People are changing.

I can no longer stay in my safe haven and watch and wonder. That would drive me insane. I have to fix this, defeat whatever is growing. Destroy whatever is taking people away.

Yes, I've decided.

I must do what Chisa did...would have done. Send out a call. There are people I still feel connected to - and some people who have connected to me. Find them. Teach them. Help them help themselves.

Humans aren't so bad after all.