Goldman Sachs banker and Predator Drone USAF CH087 fall in love


At 24000 feet people were dots on our screen. We never saw them coming or going.


People were dots. Our screens were as simple as that, attracted to comings and goings, certain transactions. Patterns


as simple as that attracted our suspicions, to lethal effect. A certain transaction. Patterns we'd sometimes miscalculate.


Suspicions of our lethal effect never stopped us. Even though we‟d sometimes miss, to calculate was hardwired into us. Instructions


never stopped. Even though we foresaw the consequences, it was hardwired in our instructions to continue regardless of what


we foresaw. Consequences bred consequences, but the destruction continued regardless. So what? We sailed on in our orbits


breeding consequences of destruction, although we never saw them. We sailed blithely on in our orbits at 24000 feet.


NICHOLAS FRANCIS 6


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