: The mundane world didn't change, but Arthur's perception of it did. The neighbor's mower wasn't a nuisance; it was a distraction to mask their departure. The Choice
"Sync rate at ninety percent," the automated voice intoned. It was a smooth, genderless sound that grated on Kael’s nerves. "Awaiting Trikker Activation." Trikker Activation
: Years of training in linguistics and tactical observation flooded back. He wasn't Arthur; he was Operative 744. : The mundane world didn't change, but Arthur's