She fell silent for the moment, an awful long time as she was in thought. Did she buy into it? Did she believe him?
Yes, she did, speaking again finally.
"That shed, there's a stairway to a vault.
Super computer, work tables, armory, tools.
Its all set up to my liking, the servers in the computer designed to communicate with me, and take my conscious if I ever 'die', and store it in a new body.
I'll meet you there, biometrics will scan and let you in."
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