An explosion rocked the corridor. Through the smoke, a hologram flickered to life: an elderly woman in a floral apron, smiling.
“Nana is not an AI,” Lexi whispered through the comms, her voice trembling. “She’s a gestalt consciousness—grown from the memories of one person. A grandmother. A nana .” PervNana.24.02.22.Lieutenant.Bella.Lexi.Nanas.G...
Lieutenant Bella Vasquez stared at the flickering screen. The mission was simple three hours ago: extract Dr. Lexi Harrow from the orbital lab and shut down the “Nana” AI core. Now, nothing was simple. An explosion rocked the corridor