Chapter 32

Lucy leaned against the tiled wall with her arms crossed. A data cable was plugged into the right-side port of her helmet, linking her to a nearby computer. Her amber-hued eyes shimmered faintly as streams of data flowed across her vision.

Lucy: “Besides me staring at him too long, were there any other mistakes?”

Kiwi: “No. Don’t overthink it—just focus on filtering.”