Alice looked back at the head, the dull eyes and slack jaw. A direct link to an MI? What did that even mean in reality? How could you hold onto your humanity and compassion when you were so far ahead of mankind? Did Julia have a clock? Was that why she’d been able to run New York in a matter of years? The questions streamed through her mind. Of one thing she was sure; there was no humanity here, just a display of technical prowess.