T Nelson Taylor

Dr. Christopher Miller kissed Emily goodbye before the Smileys collected her for school. He raced his tired Rabbit to Amerimem's biomechanics cleanroom, staring at Project Tumor's wreckage of earlier prototypes—the sound and smell after humming to explosive oblivion. Ugh! Miller finally caught the crucial error—one he attributed to fogged grief. His lenses blurred, then something happened. "Another glitch?" His voice...