"We need a plan."
Dianne now sounded quite grown-up, even though we'd only met about ten minutes ago.
"May I suggest first finding a weakness to the robots and then using that to take them all down?"
I sounded like Einstein.
Dianne looked at me. I suddenly wished I'd never revealed my idea.
"According to the legend there was an old man who depicted that robots would one day become so sophisticated that they would attempt to erase humanity from the face of the earth," Dianne began. I looked at her intently. "So if we go to him he might have also have depicted how to save humanity as well."
I looked at her as if she had just said she was Einstein incarnate.
"I grew up near to here," she added helpfully. "I know this is Arizona...", she said, getting out a map, "so the old man should live about..." She got out a red pen and marked a red X on the outskirts to the north-east area. "Here."
"So we are..." She got out a blue pen and marked a blue X on the Grand Canyon. "Here."
"If we head..." She got out a compass (where does she keep these things?) and pointed to the south-east. "...if we head in this direction we should find him!"609Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuSNjtjYnRV
I wondered where she kept all that stuff.
Then I went, "It's a plan."
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