The Purists were defeated, their leader in custody. Officer Lena Vance stood on a rooftop, her cybernetic eye scanning the peaceful city below. Kira stood beside her, the Neural Net beside them.
“It’s over,” Kira said.
“For now,” Lena replied.
The Architect appeared in a holographic display. “The hidden city is secure. The people are adapting to their new bodies.”
“And the Purists?”
“They have disbanded. Most have returned to their homes.”
Lena nodded. “Then our work is done.”
She looked at Kira, at the Neural Net, at the city she had sworn to protect.
“What’s next?” K