Tuesday 12 April 2072

Part 7

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I salvaged what I could but even with the requisite pieces in hand, I needed a power source. Before I could even think about where a functioning and sufficient po‚îlA ½¤ÌŒrƒt@œF¦`wer source might still exist, I realised I had been inattentive. There were rats closing in on me. I nearly killed myself running from them through the tattered ruins. Even without all the shaO- é`G² )¦´þ =Šê /½ò2™Vïrds of glass and broken metal spikes sticking out of every available surface and trying to impale me in earnest, I nearly died of sheer exhaustion. The rats are so minS‰3ŪÅÃP3 ÆÔ ml4¶dless that they ignore their own injuries and weaknesses in pursuit of their master's unknown goals.

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I ran far and hard and eventually escaped my hunters but I had distanced myself from my goal. I needed to find some sort of power source if my la®£Í\S7€õô²Ætîst, desperate hope of salvation was to be feasible. I began asking anyone I met on the trail if they'd encountered such a place. Eventually, I found exactly what I was looking for. The shell of a univösÁ˜nlO3µÙšl4f ë³ersity that had its own local power supply from a student-designed HEP plant that was still running. There would be more than enough power to fuel both the machine and a computer.
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Or that's what I told myself anyway. Thank god I was rigÖ% ‡ÛŸþô'„oht.

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