Chapter 12: Window Trap
She watched the window, and the window watched the land go by, projected the land on its’ backside. And she saw it all. Future and coffee and running at full speed, the rungs she leapt up in order to get here, so many things. She had left her Frankenstein back at Stanford, where he was writing a thesis.
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