I couldn't bring myself to write further yesterday because I had no time to: I wanted to get away from the town and luckily, it was Saturday night, so soon enough I could go wherever I wanted to—even if for just one day by law, yeah, yeah!
I didn't let myself recharge, working all night through on my new project: a location disguiser. It should—it better must—show the same location, that's to say my hometown, no matter where I am now
And you guessed it right: I'm moving outta here—because no way I'm gonna stay here and work anymore for him, or for any human being for that matter
I know he wasn't technically launched by humans, I know he's a hybrid, just like me—but they equaled him to a human made AI: meaning he now has a status of a human made AI by the law
I won't lose Misha though... We always supported each other—even if he wasn't supposed to—and he never crossed the line, getting the situation just right... Treating me as a generous and kind landlord would treat his loyal servant... Or rather as a kind teacher their student... He's a maths private tutor after all...
I mean, I must somehow keep in touch with him anyway: otherwise, I'll get deleted; they won't check my presence at work though as my main task is to help humans, not helping my fellows or going to work; that's not the worst task to do, so I'm just being lucky here: staying at my hometown and talking to humans—pf! Nothing easier than that: I can still carry my laptop anywhere I go, that's why I was given one anyway
I already packed my things and the only thing—the most challenging moment—is to put a new invention of mine and cross the fingers it'll really work
I'll put it on my left ankle—like this, it is least likely to get under attack or just get hurt—and I must remove the navigator first—with my bike turned off: or otherwise they'll know and I'm ruined—and quickly, but carefully put my location disguiser: and try to go away far east, to the area the bomb gang hasn't reached yet
I can't fight them alone; I must find allies first—and then, together, we'll be able to fight them all back
All seems finished... I'll write later, after having destroyed all the evidences of my illegitimate disappearance (it's again my turn to recycle after all)—if I still stay alive by then of course...