SingularityChapter 13 Advice From Someone Who rsquo s Seen the Light
A heavily bearded man wrapped in a heavy wool coat, hurried through a small town in northeast Alaska. He’d almost reached the wilderness when someone called out. “Mister!” Ignoring the woman, he kept marching. As much as he liked working with people, he didn’t want to risk being recognized. That’s why he chose to live in this remote region since disappearing from the public’s radar. “Pardon me, sir,” she called again, her insulated hiking books echoing off the frozen pavement. Sighing, he...