The Sudden Appearance of Hope

Chapter 51

My name is Hope.

I am the queen of the fucking universe.

I am the best thief ever to walk this fucking earth.

I am…

… I am fine.

I’m…

… fucking great, just, amazing, I’m…

… professional.

Disciplined.

A fucking fuck-you fuck it all fuck fucking machine.

Lines of code in a machine, in ascending order:

Least —

— Most.

Data.

I sat on a bench, in a place, and stared into nothing.

I ate food.

I drank water.

I walked from a place to another.

Data only becomes information when it is translated.

I am

crying now

don’t know why.

This is the thing I am doing but it is not information.

On the high-speed train out of Tokyo, how did I come to be here?

I had bought a ticket in advance, an escape route, now I seem to be using it.

I put Byron14’s USB stick into my laptop, and had a look at what I had stolen.

Gobbledegook, unintelligible to anyone except an expert.

The base-code of Perfection.