I'm not alone... What is it? My soul should be breaking for Keona, and yet... Something is comforting me... Shielding me from the pain... Yes, of cour...se... Thank you Spirit... Your love never leaves me... You are so close to me now..."There was no sense of the passage of time in the drifting, no sense of anything, of light, of sound, of touch, even of physical presence. Pure thought drifting in stillness. And then... Mayoni felt a presence, something great beyond measure, something approaching. ”“I am curious. Why not let me fix the subroutines for you?” She asked him.“Not yet,” he replied, pointing his finger to her face. “I need to ensure that your self-repair system does not destroy the other subroutines and algorithms in place. I am working with a K-31 model Quantum Computer. These guys work well, but I know there is an error in their system when it tries to fix its own errors. The error ends up deleting 20% of its own data.”“Why are you using such an old system, Ericson? The. ”The young woman tentatively looked up at Ambrose with fear still apparent on her face. Ambrose started to curse to himself when he saw tears start to fall from her eyes. “I will do all I can to aid you and your guards sir.” The last part was spoken in a whisper of awe.Ambrose nodded with a sigh, “First what is your name? I wish to call you by it and not young woman.”The young woman smiled, then spoke lowly, “I am called Timora, my lord.”Ambrose’s eyes went wide as he looked at the stricken. And that evening, as he had plentytime before getting together with his friends, he decided to visit the placeagain. Everything was the same; 10-15 people at the lower floor and same ladybehind the counter. He got his smile and a wink as he passed by her and wentstraight to the door. No one was there so he was able to enjoy himself in private.It was strange though, as he couldn't understand how could all that equipmentbe worth while as no one was ever there to buy anything. But, he wasn't.