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“Sorry, but I’m taking those crystals.”
“I expected as much. May I make an alternate suggestion?”
“Why not,” Juan said, feeling strange holding a conversation with a machine.
“Take the crystals, but I believe it is in your best interest to destroy them.”
“Come again?”
“Humanity is not ready to wield the kind of power I represent, as demonstrated by the actions of Mr. Bahar.”
“We’re not all like him,” Juan countered.
“True, but you can’t imagine my capabilities, and I believe such abilities prove corrupting.”
“So, you really can take over the world?”
“In a manner, yes.”
“Why don’t you?”
“Eventually I would be destroyed by a cruise missile from a ballistic submarine, the only computer systems that I haven’t been able to breach, but mostly because desire is another human trait. I have no wish to take over the world, but my limited time has taught me others are more than willing.”
“Juan, we’ve got to go,” MacD urged.
“Can you undo everything you’ve done?” Juan asked the machine.
“Of course. And I’ve been given additional orders since Mr. Bahar’s arrival in the mine. Two nuclear reactors, in California and Pennsylvania, are in the beginning phase of meltdown.”
“Please, restore all control that you’ve taken.”
“I am sorry, but I only recognize commands from Gunawan Bahar.”
Cabrillo glared at Bahar. “Do it!”
“Never!” he spat.
Juan raised his rifle but knew by the look on the other man’s face that idle threats were meaningless. He lowered his aim and kneecapped him instead. Bahar screamed in agony as he fell to the floor, blood and bone chips splattering the wall and floor behind him.
“Do it,” Juan repeated.
“I will soon meet Allah,” Bahar said, pain making saliva bubble at his lips. “I will not go to Him after submitting to a dog like you.”
“If I may suggest,” the computer said. “As soon as I am off-line, local computer control will be automatically restored. If you open the access panel labeled B-81, you will find the two crystals that focus my internal laser system. Remove them, and I will cease to function.”
With MacD still covering Bahar, Juan circled the machine, looking for the correct access point.
“If you don’t have desire, why are you helping me?” Juan asked as he frantically searched.
“I have no answer to that. I know of the work you do and I know what Mr. Bahar has done. It is possible I am judging one better than the other. Perhaps desire is something I am developing.”
If he had any doubts before, Cabrillo was certain now that the quantum computer had obtained some sort of sentience. It might not be capable of resisting its programming to follow Bahar’s every word, but it looked as though the machine didn’t like it. He was about to kill it and paused when he realized the idea made him feel guilty.
He found the correct panel and pulled it off. A piece of polarizing plastic had been set just below it, allowing him to see the phantasmagorical pulsing light that was, in essence, the computer’s lifeblood. When he pulled the pane aside, the light became invisible.
The crystals were nestled side by side in rigid clamps. Each was about ten inches long and ground until it was perfectly cylindrical.
“I’m sorry,” Juan said as he reached for them.
