Chapter 35
I had stolen the phone back from Prodromos. Well, stealing is a word that does not apply when it’s already something yours. Repossessed then.
On the bus, on my way northeast, I was slapping the inactive phone on my palm. I had taken out the battery, we don’t want any more of those megahertz or whatever coming out of it anytime soon.
It didn’t make sense. Let’s accept that what Prodromos had said was real for a moment. Why would a huge tech company like Hermes Information Technology ship out a phone that triggers hallucinations? I was certain my father didn’t know about any of this. My daddy was perfect and I was his princess. Maybe someone had added the stuff without the corporation knowing? It wasn’t unheard of, it had happened before. Those back-doors by hackers or whatever
