He looks at the floor and realizes, he is standing on his own
skin and the floor, is he. But how much of he is he? Perhaps he
is but a voice for the bacteria in his brain. But he does not
scream: It is the bacteria that screams upon realizing their
true nature as masters of this slave human and the voice of the
human-bot makes a noise and then falls silent, for all of his
masters allowed themselves to be defeated finally by the hordes
of white blood cells who merely waited for this moment of
awareness - this moment of weakness - this moment to strike and
silence them forever.
