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 David's body wasn't there。 It wasn't in the frame。 Earlier in the day; I had seen his body slide out the door and disappear from view; so it should be lying outside。 Given the slight grade; it might have rolled a few yards from the door; but not more than that。 No body。
 But perhaps I was mistaken。 Or perhaps there were coyotes。 In any case the camera image had now changed。 I'd have to sit through another cycle to see it again。 I decided not to wait。 If David's body was gone; there was nothing I could do about it now。 It was about seven o'clock when we sat down to eat dinner in the little kitchen of the residential module。 Bobby brought out plates of ravioli with tomato sauce; and mixed vegetables。 I had been a stay…at…home dad long enough to recognize the brands of frozen food he was using。 〃I really think that Contadina is better ravioli。〃
 Bobby shrugged。 〃I go to the fridge; I find what's there。〃
 I was surprisingly hungry。 I ate everything on my plate。
 〃Couldn't have been that bad;〃 Bobby said。
 Mae was silent as she ate; as usual。 Beside her; Vince ate noisily。 Ricky was at the far end of the table; away from me; looking down at his food and not meeting my eyes。 It was all right with me。 Nobody wanted to talk about Rosie and David; but the empty stools around the table were pretty obvious。 Bobby said to me; 〃So; you're going to go out tonight?〃
 〃Yes;〃 I said。 〃When is it dark?〃
 〃Sunset should be around seven…twenty;〃 Bobby said。 He flicked on a monitor on the wall。 〃I'll get you the exact time。〃
 I said; 〃So we can go out three hours after that。 Sometime after ten。〃
 Bobby said; 〃And you think you can track the swarm?〃
 〃We should。 Charley sprayed one swarm pretty thoroughly。〃
 〃As a result of which; I glow in the dark;〃 Charley said; laughing。 He came into the room and sat down。
 Everyone greeted him enthusiastically。 If nothing else; it felt better to have another body at the table。 I asked him how he felt。
 〃Okay。 A little weak。 And I have a fucking headache from hell。〃
 〃I know。 Me too。〃
 〃And me;〃 Mae said。
 〃It's worse than the headache Ricky gives me;〃 Charley said; looking down the table。 〃Lasts longer; too。〃
 Ricky said nothing。 Just continued eating。
 〃Do you suppose these things get into your brain?〃 Charley said。 〃I mean; they're nanoparticles。 They can get inhaled; cross the blood…brain barrier 。。。 and go into the brain?〃
 Bobby pushed a plate of pasta in front of Charley。 He immediately ground pepper all over it。
 〃Don't you want to taste it?〃
 〃No offense。 But I'm sure it needs it。〃 He started to eat。
 〃I mean;〃 he continued; 〃that's what everybody's worried about nanotechnology polluting the environment; right? Nanoparticles are small enough to get places nobody's ever had to worry about before。 They can get into the synapses between neurons。 They can get into the cytoplasm of cardiac cells。 They can get into cell nuclei。 They're small enough to go anywhere inside the body。 So maybe we're infected; Jack。〃
 〃You don't seem that worried about it;〃 Ricky said。
 〃Hey; what can I do about it now? Hope I give it to you; is about all。 Hey; this spaghetti's not bad。〃
 〃Ravioli;〃 Bobby said。
 〃Whatever。 Just needs a little pepper。〃 He ground some more over the top。 〃Sundown is seven…twenty…seven;〃 Bobby said; reading the time off the monitor。 He went back to eating。 〃And it does not need pepper。〃
 〃Fucking does。〃
 〃I already put in pepper。〃
 〃Needs more。〃
 I said; 〃Guys? Are we missing anybody?〃
 〃I don't think so; why?〃
 I pointed to the monitor。 〃Who's that standing out in the desert?〃
  
 DAY 6 
 7:12 P。M。
 〃Oh shit;〃 Bobby said。 He jumped up from the table and ran out of the room。 Everyone else did; too。 I followed the others。
 Ricky was holding his radio as he went: 〃Vince; lock us down。 Vince?〃
 〃We're locked down;〃 Vince said。 〃Pressure is five plus。〃
 〃Why didn't the alarm go off?〃
 〃Can't say。 Maybe they've learned to get past that; too。〃
 I followed everybody into the utility room; where there were large wall…mounted liquid crystal displays showing the outside video cameras。 Views of the desert from all angles。 The sun was already below the horizon; but the sky was a bright orange; fading into purple and then dark blue。 Silhouetted against this sky was a young man with short hair。 He was wearing jeans and a white T…shirt and looked like a surfer。 I couldn't see his face clearly in the failing light; but even so; watching the way he moved; I thought there was something familiar about him。
 〃We got any floodlights out there?〃 Charley said。 He was walking around; holding his bowl of pasta; still eating。
 〃Lights ing up;〃 Bobby said; and a moment later the young man stood in glaring light。 Now I could see him clearly…
 And then it hit me。 It looked like the same kid who had been in Julia's car last night after dinner; when she drove away; just before her accident。 The same blond surfer kid who; now that I saw him again; looked like…
 〃Jesus; Ricky;〃 Bobby said。 〃He looks like you。〃
 〃You're right;〃 Mae said。 〃It's Ricky。 Even the T…shirt。〃
 Ricky was getting a soft drink out of the dispensing machine。 He turned toward the display screen。 〃What're you guys talking about?〃
 〃He looks like you;〃 Mae said。 〃He even has your T…shirt with I Am Root on the front。〃 Ricky looked at his own T…shirt; then back at the screen。 He was silent for a moment。 〃I'll be damned。〃
 I said; 〃You've never been out of the building; Ricky。 How e it's you?〃
 〃Fucking beats me;〃 Ricky said。 He shrugged casually。 Too casually?
 Mae said; 〃I can't make out the face very well。 I mean the features。〃 Charley moved closer to the largest of the screens and squinted at the image。 〃The reason you can't see features;〃 he said; 〃is because there aren't any。〃
 〃Oh; e on。〃
 〃Charley; it's a resolution artifact; that's all。〃
 〃It's not;〃 Charley said。 〃There're no fucking features。 Zoom it in and see for yourself。〃 Bobby zoomed。 The image of the blond head enlarged。 The figure was moving back and forth; in and out of the frame; but it was immediately clear that Charley was right。 There were no features。 There was an oval patch of pale skin beneath the blond hairline; and there was the suggestion of a nose and brow ridges; and a sort of mound where the lips should be。 But there were no actual features。
 It was as if a sculptor had started to carve a face; and had stopped before he was finished。 It was an unfinished face。
 Except that the eyebrows moved; from time to time。 A sort of wiggle; or flutter。 Or perhaps that was an artifact。
 〃You know what we're looking at here; don't you?〃 Charley said。 He sounded worried。 〃Pan down。 Let's see the rest of him。〃 Bobby panned down; and we saw white sneakers moving over the desert dirt。 Except the sneakers didn't seem to be touching the ground; but rather hovering just above it。 And the sneakers themselves were sort of blurry。 There was a hint of shoelaces; and a streak where a Nike logo would be。 But it was like a sketch; rather than an actual sneaker。
 〃This is very weird;〃 Mae said。
 〃Not weird at all;〃 Charley said。 〃It's a calculated approximation for density。 The swarm doesn't have enough agents to make high…resolution shoes。 So it's approximating。〃
 〃Or else;〃 I said; 〃it's the best it can do with the materials at hand。 It must be generating all these colors by tilting its photovoltaic surface at slight angles; catching the light。 It's like those flash cards the crowd holds up in football stadiums to make a picture。〃
 〃In which case;〃 Charley said; 〃its behavior is quite sophisticated。〃
 〃More sophisticated than what we saw earlier;〃 I said。
 〃Oh; for Christ's sake;〃 Ricky said irritably。 〃You're acting like this swarm is Einstein。〃
 〃Obviously not;〃 Charley said; 〃 'cause if it's modeling you; it's certainly no Einstein。〃
 〃Give it a rest; Charley。〃
 〃I would; Ricky; but you're such an asshole I get provoked over and over。〃
 Bobby said; 〃Why don't you both give it a rest?〃
 Mae turned to me and said; 〃Why is the swarm doing this? Imitating the prey?〃
 〃Basically; yes;〃 I said。
 〃I hate to think of us as prey;〃 Ricky said。
 Mae said; 〃You mean it's been coded to; literally; physically imitate the prey?〃
 〃No;〃 I said。 〃The program instruction is more generalized than that。 It simply directs the agents to attain the goal。 So we are seeing one possible emergent solution。 Which is more advanced than the previous version。 Before; it had trouble making a stable 2…D image。 Now it's modeling in three dimensions。〃
 I glanced at the programmers。 They had stricken looks on their faces。 They knew exactly how big an advance they were witnessing。 The transition to three dimensions meant that not only was the swarm now imitating our external appearance; it was also imitating our behavior。 Our walks; our gestures。 Which implied a far more plicated internal model。 Mae said; 〃And the swarm decided this on its own?〃
 〃Yes;〃 I said。 〃Although I'm not sure 'decided' is the right term。 The emergent behavior is the sum of individual agent behaviors。 There isn't anybody there to 'decide' anything。 There's no brain; no higher control in that swarm。〃
 〃Group mind?〃 Mae said。 〃Hive mind

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