“Freeze it!” she said behind me. “There. The square that is this sim.”
“That is this forest,” I dutifully completed.
“TOM shows us this,” she tacitly agrees.
Tom again, I think. All caps, like she said before when the name was first brought up in an emphasized way. Tom is after us. Tom thinks we know too much. Us — why did she call us sisters? Green and blue green and blue she also emphasized. Also: something about AI. TOM is the name of the file we’re viewing. Too much.
