"I see," sahut robot HR-17. "If the friend you are referring to is a slave laborer, I'm afraid there's nowhere else to look for his existence but The Farm."
"But I didn't find my friend's name there, Nanny. Neither The Mine."
"Well," sahut robot itu lagi. "If so, chances are that your friend is probably dead."
"Naah," Ivy menggeleng, melipat kedua tangan ke dada, lalu pandangan kembali ke layar komputer. "I don't believe you. Shasha must be alive. My friend is definitely still alive."
"I cannot argue with that," ujar sang robot yang sepertinya tidak ingin berdebat lebih lama lagi dengan Ivy. "If you believe so, go ahead. I don't want to talk about something that has such a slim chance."
"Yeah, whatever," dengus Ivy.
