Jack of Harts

It really was an amazing life I had. Dad. Mom. Red. All the AIs we built. Some days we would do everything together as one big family. Dad always seemed to have a feel for when that was best. When the AIs needed a bit more attention, or when I did. Some days me and dad would be alone out fishing on the lake. The AIs would be out doing their thing. Living life in town or the woods or whatever they wanted. Mom alone at home, enjoying a day of solitude. There were so many perfect days back then. It was one of those days when the Shang dropped Yosemite Station down on all of us…