' In a world where technology is rapidly growing, can you keep up with the pace?.

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' Sir, we are losing her '. The worried voice of one of the doctors echoed in the room amidst the non-stop beeping sounds of the vital signs monitor.

Dr Jason rushed to the table to see the chest of a lady rising and falling continuously.

' Stat! '. He yelled and one of the nurses ran to his side with a manual external defibrillator and placed it on the table.

Connecting the paddles cable to the device and applying the paddles to the patient's chest, one above the right nipple and the other below the left breast area, he set the nob to 150 and pressed the charge button on the paddle.

Seeing the orange button on the paddles flash and patient's contact indicator light turn green, everyone moved away the table, avoiding any form of contact with the patient or any thing connected to the patient.

' Charging....one fifty....clear'.

' Boom '. Her body rose and fell back to the table and immediate CPR was conducted on her by the second doctor, but it did not work.

Fear was written on the faces of everyone in the room.

' Charging....one seventy... clear'. Another defibrillation then CPR, but nothing happened.

' Flatline, sir '. That word made him to tremble. She can't die, his career was at stake .Her death would bring the downfall of his career. She was the project.

He clasped his fingers together and with his left hand on top of his right he started the CPR procedure.

The steady sound of the monitor made everyone to stare blankly at the flateline indicated on it. She was dead but he was still trying to resuscitate her.

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' I need an answer. I need to know why anytime I walk into a dark place every light bulb turns on. I need to know why every robot in your lair turns to my direction anytime I walk in to. I need to know why I am able access codes of systems by just looking at the systems. Tell me. I need to know '. Alina shook the Dr. Jason for answers.

Sweats formed on his face as he looked at her hopelessly. His lips trembled as Alina's grip on him tightened. He was not commanded to tell her anything.

He glanced at the door expectantly. Alina saw that he had removed his gaze from her and gripped his arms harder.

' I.said.tell.me '.She punctuated each word with a commanding tone.

' It's because they are all controlled by chip in your brain '. A man in his mid fifties said as he entered the room.

She anonly froze.