Caption: What a stupid way for the greatest mind in the world to meet its end, she thought. By a random act of...random. Those lasers....were they really random?Caption: She replayed the sequence of lasers in her memory. She thought she saw a pattern. If she was right, the---red--green---and violet lasers should go off next. Bingo.

Caption: She slid the psyche staff across the floor....if the pattern held...there was a sixty-degree-angle laser-free 'corridor' for twenty seconds. If. She braced herself---Caption: Not trusting her injured leg, her exoskeletal-amplified arms launched her...a laser came within two inches of giving her a double mastectomy...another, one inch from Brain surgery.


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