Chapter 90 Echoes In The Void

• It’s like falling endlessly in cascades of data and each byte a star in the tremendous digital sky. The more I tuned into news shows and watched, the more I found my own awareness dispersed and on the verge of collapse.
• ‘I am Brianne,’ I said with such force as to ward off forgetfulness. *I have a mission. *
• But on what mission was this accepted as the norm? They didn’t enmesh themselves in real details, which escaped my hands like sand. Desperation clawed at the edges of my mind, trying to grab onto to something familiar – faces, a voice, even the feeling of fleeing – but it all escaped me and blended in the stream coming through.