Elara intercepted him in the antechamber, a plasma cutter in one hand and a data spike in the other.
“Why show me this?” she whispered.
“It’s still him,” he whispered. “Buried. But it’s him.” forcepoint
“He’s not alive,” Darius replied.
He deleted the kill-switch. Not because Forcepoint asked, but because killing a person—even a digital one—is never clean. Elara intercepted him in the antechamber, a plasma