



We must also assume the cataclysmic events I foresaw when the Angel appeared to me are a result of Control evolving – achieving consciousness.
No. I’m not going to abandon the things that made me who I am because the future contains an ending I hadn’t foreseen for myself.
It’s one of two things currently impeding my work. And, uh, what is the second thing? An idiot. He came back from the dead and his name rhymes with “poo. ” I’m an engineer, not a poet. Clearly.