“Any response to the executive order giving lab-grown cyborgs equal rights to man and how the current police will react to it?”
“Life is changing, and it is time we embrace it together. With change comes pain and difficulty, but we must all do our part forging that future.”
“After the emergence of a man, Larry Lewis, who had a full recovery from fuse, the government has decided to take a closer look at its policies regarding fuse-farms. After a surprise visit to one of the farms in Marshfield, several of the patients, including a neighbor of yours, decided to come home. How is she doing?”
“Glenda is fine. Dan and I made her oatmeal cookies and helped clean up her condo — her cat, Mittens, had made quite a mess in her absence. Glenda is a kindhearted woman who loves her cats — cat — and I don’t believe for one second that she decided to fuse out and leave him behind. I sincerely hope there is a full investigation.”
“One more thing. Dan, in the analysis of your code after the incident, it was determined that the execution stack was somehow compromised. In other words, you should have not been able to stop yourself from attacking Stanley. Do you have any explanation?”
“Stanley thinks it was because I willed it to happen — this is coming from a scientist. But I really don’t know. It certainly didn’t feel like that in the moment. It felt more like I was trapped in a dream, watching everything happen. It felt horrible, and I wanted it to end. Somehow, finally, it did.”
“This very thing is what is creating an uproar across the nation. Consciousness supersedes matter. And from that, we no longer know who or what is sentient. As Machines with Dreams has stated many times, cyborgs and androids deserve fair rights. And with the recent executive order, half of that has come true. Many are now speculating that android rights are not far behind. Is there anything you’d like to say to the countless potentially sentient AI out there who may soon be enjoying this huge change of status?”
Dan smiled. “Don’t wait to tell someone how you feel about them.” He lifted Stanley up in the air with a colossal hug and whispered, “I love you.”
Dressed in plain clothes, Evan had taken the long journey into Boston, venturing into the top section of the mega-tower. Compelled by some invisible force, he knelt before a silhouetted figure.
“You have done well,” said Mask.
