Caldwell woke up to find himself slumped over Glyph’s makeshift worktop. The terminal had logged him out of his netbase and he was totally exhausted from his memory trip. Blue light streaming in through the trailer windows told him it was the crack of dawn. He looked at his watch and the clock on one of Glyph’s consoles to confirm it. It was 6.10AM on both. That was the kind of accuracy you got when you get the time via radio waves in real time from the Atomic Clock in Switzerland by which all time was measured.

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