02. I should be able to proudly claim that I am the lower limit of the starting point.
Suzy is crazy.
She thought she was hallucinating.
Even if Anna Felin's eyes turned to look at her, she thought she was hallucinating.
"Right?"
Until the little girl's second sentence sounded, breaking up her entangled thoughts.
Suzy thought of the synths who started up unexpectedly, then had problems and were dragged away from them.
They are so frightened and desperate. They are not a blank sheet of paper. They know the fate they face.
There is nothing they can do.
Susie thought about what happened during this period of time again. She tied Anna Felin's beautiful long golden hair into a single ponytail, and wiped her cheeks little by little with a handkerchief until she could see a few cute freckles on her cheeks.
Sit next to her and tell her fairy tales.
This is my child.
she thought.
She couldn't let Anna Felin sit here alone until one day it was bought or destroyed by a greasy, fat middle-aged man.
"Yes."
She smiles.
"I'll help you."
Suzy overlooked one point.
The total value of the synths in the warehouse she oversees is tens of billions of credits, maybe more.
Film Machinery Factory would not be stupid enough to let an old woman with no family, few words, and autistic tendencies take care of it.
Humans are such a kind of creature. They make one kind of person responsible for one thing, and let another kind of person take care of this kind of thing.
This is class.
So when she wanted to take Anna Felin out of the box, an employee of a higher level than her found out.
The sirens heard countless times suddenly sounded.
Susie suddenly understood and felt the fear and pity of those synthetic humans in the past.
She is just like them.
The employees and guards arrived quickly. They pushed Susie away, put unknown instruments on the panicked Anna Felin's neck, wrists, and thighs, and dragged her out of the cardboard box.
No one noticed that an old woman slipped away quietly.
As they restrained the little girl and left the warehouse, they saw Suzy.
Susie Murphy may be mentally ill, but she is not a fool. No one can dominate her and take away her children.
"Untie those things." She said, waving the gun in her hand at everyone: "Let her go!"
The employees cooperated and let Anna Felin go. After all, their lives are their own, and they do not intend to sacrifice their young lives for the company.
Anna Felin knew who was good to her, and she came to the person who was closest to her now.
Susie waved her pistol, pulled Anna Felin to the elevator door, and closed the elevator while they watched.
She came to the ground, passed the security room, and drove away the aircraft that was still on before the guys below came up.
Anna Felin sat obediently next to her, staying close to her without saying a word.
The flashing red and blue police aircraft and the security aircraft of the Film Machinery Factory chased behind. Reporters who smelled the fishy smell followed.
Suzy can no longer win.
But no one can stop her from stopping. Even if she dies, she will not hand over Anna Felin.
The aircraft has been driven twice as fast as the upper limit of the urban area.
Until a certain time, her vision received a message.
[We are a safe haven. If you have not heard of us, we can understand it as a shelter organization for synths. We already know how much you help our kind. So next, I hope you can go to a place where people will help you and Anna Felin
.As for those guys behind you, we will help you get rid of them temporarily. But please hurry up.]
A navigation appeared in Susie's vision. It was as straight as if she were reaching the end of the world.
When the pursuers behind her were shaking like drunken flies, Susie chose to believe the news and continued to accelerate.
Anna Anna Felin was silent, like an autistic child.
This is very similar to her.
After a period of time, until they left Beta City, the pursuers did not appear behind them.
Until they reached a desert, the pursuers still didn't appear.
New news comes.
[You succeeded. But the police are still following you. We need you to send Anna Felin to the location and give an address to the person there. Please note that it must be written by hand. After that, you can set the aircraft to automatic
Sailing out of the Fourteenth Ring Area.]
Suzy did as she was told.
She stopped at the navigation location, where there was only a dirty man with one eyeball replaced by a wooden ball.
"Old rules, where's the reward?" Simpson asked.
"I don't know, they only asked me to come to you." Susie took out the gun and protected Anna behind her.
"Oh, an old woman, a little girl. Don't I look very kind?" Simpson blew out the sand that had blown into his nose, wiped it on his pants, stood up and walked out of the shadow of the pergola.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, making Susie's hand holding the gun tremble a little.
A black dot appeared in the distance.
"The police are like flies." Simpson looked away from the black spots, retched several times and opened the RV door: "Hide in."
Susie gradually put down the gun and looked at the black spots on the horizon in the distance: "They found me."
She balled up the note with the address and threw it at Simpson, then squatted down, handed the gun to Anna Filin, and stared at the pair of eyes in the desert ocean: "If someone treats you badly, shoot."
She gently pushed Anna toward Simpson, got on the aircraft, and drove to the edge a few kilometers away.
The police were close enough that they watched as their target crossed the edge and then exploded into a ball of fire seconds later before quickly extinguishing.
The Ring District Municipal Council doesn't think anyone would want to run from the edge to the galaxy. Even if there were - why should there be protection to stop those who are bent on seeking death?
It no longer mattered whether Suzy was sane or not.
What's important is that Susie Murphy spent her last day with her family.
…
The police circled the edge and finally landed in front of the RV. Before that, Simpson asked Anna to hide in the RV and crush the paper balls under her feet into the sand.
"It's you again." Two police officers got off the aircraft.
Simpson said calmly: "I didn't do a damn thing."
"Really? Then why did she stop at your place?"
Simpson twitched his waist a few times: "I think she might be curious about your mother and me."
"Stop playing tricks Simpson!" the officer yelled. "Open the door."
"Since you want to see it." Simpson shrugged and opened the iron door of the RV.
The two policemen just stood by the door and looked in, but no one wanted to go in.
One of the police officers said through the chest communicator: "The target left the 14th Ring Area through the border."
Then he threatened Simpson: "Don't try to play tricks."
The two police officers just returned to the aircraft and left. They never wanted to go in and take a look, even though Anna Felin was standing at the door.
So you can never expect someone to give their best to something, even if it is his responsibility.
After watching them leave, Simpson picked up the hot paper ball in the sand and opened it.