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'
Dixie
,
you
think
this
thing
’
ll
work
?
’
'
Does
a
bear
shit
in
the
woods
?
’
The
Flatline
punched
them
up
through
shifting
rainbow
strata
.
Something
dark
was
forming
at
the
core
of
the
Chinese
program
.
The
density
of
information
overwhelmed
the
fabric
of
the
matrix
,
triggering
hypnagogic
images
.
Faint
kaleidoscopic
angles
centered
in
to
a
silver
-
black
focal
point
.
Case
watched
childhood
symbols
of
evil
and
bad
luck
tumble
out
along
translucent
planes
:
swastikas
,
skulls
and
crossbones
,
dice
flashing
snake
eyes
.
If
he
looked
directly
at
that
null
point
,
no
outline
would
form
.
It
took
a
dozen
quick
,
peripheral
takes
before
he
had
it
,
a
shark
thing
,
gleaming
like
obsidian
,
the
black
mirrors
of
its
flanks
reflecting
faint
distant
lights
that
bore
no
relationship
to
the
matrix
around
it
.
'
That
’
s
the
sting
,
’
the
construct
said
.
'
When
Kuang
’
s
good
and
bellytight
with
the
Tessier
-
Ashpool
core
,
we
’
re
ridin
’
that
through
.
’
'
You
were
right
,
Dix
.
There
’
s
some
kind
of
manual
override
on
the
hardwiring
that
keeps
Wintermute
under
control
.
However
much
he
isunder
control
,
’
he
added
.
'
He
,
’
the
construct
said
.
'
He
.
Watch
that
.
It
.
I
keep
telling
you
.
’
'
It
’
s
a
code
.
A
word
,
he
said
.
Somebody
has
to
speak
it
into
a
fancy
terminal
in
a
certain
room
,
while
we
take
care
of
whatever
’
s
waiting
for
us
behind
that
ice
.
’
'
Well
,
you
got
time
to
kill
,
kid
,
’
the
flatline
said
.
'
Ol
’
Kuang
’
s
slow
but
steady
.
’
Case
jacked
out
.
