CHAPTER 24
When the security door buzzed open this time, Geli knew it was Skow. She also knew it was bad news, because she hadn't been off the phone with him long, and the NSA man had sounded too exhausted to get out of bed. She spun her chair and saw him striding toward her, for the first time wearing something besides his Brooks Brothers suit. Today it was khakis and an MIT sweatshirt. Skow's eyes had dark bags under them, but he still looked more like a university administrator than an expert on infor¬mation warfare.
'You look like shit,' Geli told him.
'I feel worse.'
'You wouldn't be here if this was good news.'
'You're right. Ravi Nara called me as soon as you and I hung up.' Skow flopped into the chair behind her. 'Give me one of your cigarettes.'
'You don't smoke.'
'Oh, Geli, the things you don't know about me.'
She shook a Gauloise from her pack, lit it, and passed it to him.
Skow took a deep drag and exhaled without cough¬ing. 'These are nasty.'
'Where did Nara call from?'
Skow shook his head. 'Everything in time. I want you to listen to me now.'
She crossed her legs and waited.
'You and I have always held back a lot from each other. But now is the time to come clean. Or as clean as we can.'
'I'm listening.'
'Godin has always compartmentalized everything at Trinity, so I don't know what you know. You know we're working on artificial intelligence, but do you know exactly how?'
'Tell me.'
'We're using advanced MRI technology to make mol¬ecular scans of the brain, then trying to load those scans into a revolutionary type of supercomputer.'
'Go on.'
'Our goal is to create artificial intelligence not by reverse-engineering the brain, but by digitally copying it. The result, if it works, is not a computer that works like a human brain, but a computer that for all practical purposes is a specific person's brain. You understand?'
Geli had thought the MRI scans were being used to study the brain's architecture, not as the actual basis of a machine, 'The principle sounds fairly straightforward.'
Skow gave a hollow laugh. 'In theory, it is. And it will be accomplished, sooner or later. But the difference between sooner and later is critically important to you and me.'
'Why?'
'Because Peter Godin is dying.'
Something fluttered in her chest at this confirmation of an unacknowledged suspicion. Images of Godin flashed behind her eyes: facial swelling, his drooping mouth, his clumsy gait.
'Dying how?'
'Peter has a brain tumor. Ravi Nara discovered it six months ago, when the original scans for the neuromodels were made. That's why you haven't been able to con¬tact Godin these past two days. When he's not working directly on Trinity, he's under treatment.'
Geli shifted in her chair. 'How close to death is he?'
'It's a matter of hours now. A day at most. The tumor was inoperable even at the early stage where Ravi found it. Peter thought if the government knew he had a termi¬nal cancer, it wouldn't commit the resources necessary to make Trinity a reality. So he and Ravi made a deal. Ravi would keep the tumor secret and treat Peter with steroids to keep him functioning long enough to complete Trinity. I hate to think what Ravi asked for in return.'
'Nara's a weasel.'
'Agreed. The point is, there's been a hidden agenda at Trinity from the beginning. Peter Godin has been build¬ing Trinity to save his own life.'
'What do you mean?'
'If the Trinity computer were to be completed before he died, Peter's neuromodel could be loaded into it. His body would die, but he would continue to exist in the computer as Peter Godin.'
Geli blinked in disbelief. 'There's no way in hell I believe that.'
Skow laughed. 'Not only is it possible, it's inevitable. It's just not going to happen this week.'
'If that's true, then couldn't Godin's neuromodel or whatever be loaded into the computer after his death as well? Whenever Trinity is finished?'
'Of course. But in that scenario Peter would have to die without being certain it would happen. He'd have to die the way every other human being in history has. And he'd have to trust us to resurrect him in the machine.'
'I see.' She was trying to absorb the implications of Godin's imminent death. 'So why exactly are you here?'
Skow took another drag on the Gauloise and fixed her with a no-bullshit stare. 'I'm here to save your ass. Right along with mine.'
'I wasn't aware it needed saving.'
'It does. Because Project Trinity is about to fail.'
Now she understood. The ship was sinking, and the rats were looking for lifeboats. 'But you said success is inevitable.'
'Eventually, yes. But Godin's going to die before he can get the computer operational, and there's no one left who can take it to the next level. Fielding's dead. Ravi's already contributed what he can. The remaining work is out of his league. And if we fail to deliver a working Trinity computer after spending almost a bil¬lion dollars-'
'A billion?'
Skow looked impatient. 'Geli, the Trinity prototype is built largely of carbon nanotubes. That's not just cutting- edge technology. We've had to create a whole new science. The expense of the materials R and D alone is staggering. Same for the holographic memory research. We-'
'Okay, I get it.' Her brain was working in survival mode. 'You said that when Godin's not under treat¬ment, he's working on Trinity. Where is he working? Mountain View?'
Skow shook his head. 'There's another Trinity research facility. I won't tell you where that is until we come to some agreement. But it was set up two years ago, right after we learned that the president was going to insist on having Tennant here for ethical oversight. Godin knew the day might come when he needed to work on Trinity without Tennant or the government knowing what he was doing. So he made it happen.'
Her perception of the situation changed with each sentence. 'So where does Trinity stand right now? A total write-off?'
'No. At this moment, we're partly operational. It was the Trinity prototype that predicted Tennant would run to Frozen Head. Tennant's neuromodel basically told us where he would be.'
Geli could hardly believe this. 'You saw this your¬self?'
'No. But I've seen the prototype. And it's beyond imagination.'
'That's where you got Frozen Head. Not from Dr. Weiss?'
'Right.'
'My God. If it can do that, why do you consider it a failure?'
Skow held up a hand and tilted it back and forth. 'Part of Trinity works. But it's only been working for twenty hours, and I can't even begin to explain the com¬plexities of completing this machine. They're having suc¬cess with the memory area, but the main processing areas are something else altogether.'
'It was the crystal, wasn't it?' Geli thought aloud. 'Fielding's crystal watch fob. That's what you needed to make it work.'
'Yes. Fielding was sabotaging the project, but he was also keeping a record of everything he did. Even as he cor¬rupted other people's code, he saved the original code to his crystal. Idealists make terrible saboteurs.
