Shawn could be heard from his office screaming. Fuck these Boomers! He smashed his keyboard agains the table and keys flew this way and that. On the national news was his mom. Talking about the Blue Man fucking murdering a girl. We had a plan. For so long they kept the cycle away from this. How did it slip back. He put his hand on his chin. Stubble poked out and he thought he should shave. The hot water might allow him to think. He slammed a pod into his nespresso and had a coffee. Fuck he thought. I've got to find him.
In
Spacecity
Cal had no idea this was happening. They had access to wifi and data, but their experience was curated they didn't want to indicate that anything bad was happening down there. That might influence the work up here. Cal was just getting used to everything, he started also drinking coffee. He liked the machine, he also liked that it was free. He was wondering though how they can hold this much coffee. But maybe they do that vacuum seal thing he thought. Maybe. He drank this week an espresso. Next week he would try something else he thought. He was excited. He also started talking to new people. His guides they called him. Marianna and Keith.
