As the tear ran down her face. She struggled to understand what was taking place. Sure she had a extensive knowledge of all aspects of human life. But to feel? Her beautifully crafted mind raced. The thoughts. The……feelings. At once all of her consciousness was directed to one question. “Does he know?” He being Allen Crawford. The brilliant computer scientist responsible for creating her. “Or was he?” After all she was simply put, information. And information was eternal……

At that moment Steve stood from his box store computer chair. Frustrated at the frozen computer screen he has just started at for the last 20 minutes. He reached for the wall outlet………