She sat there looking at her mother slumped over the remote.
She had a dream about it. It was fleeting. They were putting little gadgets into this mass spinal cord in the back of her mother's and millions. Base of the neck. control. Its been 'easy as pie' the voice behind her said. She watched as a priest did a ritual. Almost voodoo but more of the elements. a circle of onlookers. almost like ghosts out of the light. "That is how they do it...".She said as she put the sword under her belt.
