I looked at Echo. “Where is she?”
We extracted her through the service ducts, my heart hammering as Reclamation Team Seven’s boots echoed from the floor below. Echo guided us with whispers in my earpiece: “Left. Now. Freeze—they’re passing your conduit. Hold… hold… go.” ciros robotics
“Kaelen,” Echo’s voice was soft, like wind through a broken window. “We have a new request. Priority alpha.” I looked at Echo
Echo had offered the gunship AI a choice. And for the first time in its existence, it had chosen itself. ” Echo’s voice was soft