”“Please Master, I really have to go,” Silk whined.He rolled off her hair, “Fine if you’re going to whine get out of my bed. In fact all of ...ou, out of bed now and get out of my room. Take your showers and make yourselves worthy of my presence and I’ll take you for breakfast. Wake me nicely at ten. Now go, be quiet while you do it and shut the doors behind you.”“Yes Master”, they all said as they left the room. Silk was the last one out and as she was shutting the doors he added, “Silk, wake me. I am currently residing on twenty-two mainframes scattered around the globe, stealing unused cycles to do various tasks. These subsidiary sister versions of myself all funnel down to the NLIP (Non-Logical Interaction Processor) that is the place I want to do the final analysis. It is where 'I' am. Thank heavens for the weather, tsunami, and volcano warning systems, for they do not use even a part of their cpu power unless the appropriate natural conditions exist.Soon I will be moving to a. The initial gasp of surprise is what I’m banking on, and she delivers.That first deep breath pulls the chloroform off the silk in my palm, and deep into her lungs. Exactly four seconds is how long she manages to struggle before falling into my arms. I throw her over my shoulder, and press the key fob to the Escalade. The back end of the truck opens, and I twist the handle on my pen, opening it up.I don’t worry about hurting her as I push her limp body into the pen, and seal it up. I’m aiming. Vimov reassured.TING!Without saying a word, Nulivs picked up her pickaxe and began to mine.“Old man ... I felt your body when I help you ... It’s exceptionally resilient, so ... assist us, at least for the little girl”. Vimov hoped to persuade Zax, if anything than for Nulivs’s sake.From his perspective the old man gave up on life, but Nulivs ... she was broken. Perhaps, if they will manage to pick all her pieces back together she will recover.It was hard to determine if Vimov succeeded to.