Conrad picked up the disk. It was warm, almost alive. He could feel it whispering to him, offering him a world where he’d saved Maya, where Ian was real, where the Morphs had never existed. A world where he could finally rest.
He thought of Maya’s smile. The boy’s black eyes. The guilt over a friend who never existed. All the lies he’d told himself to keep moving forward— I did the right thing. I saved who I could. I’m still human. Flashback 2-FLT
“What’s on Earth?”