I went to the mobile home that was now located between the cabin and the out building. The door was unlocked and there sitting on the floor was the hologram of Nikola Tesla. He appeared deep in thought and staring intently at the block of organic alloy on the floor. I had set it there so he could run a comparison between that and the fibers, wires or whatever the hell they were running inside of me.

"Nikola," I said greeting him.

"Hey Charlie, how was work?"

"Long but the first floor is wired for sight and sound."

"Wonderful, I have nearly finished the analysis of this sample."

"What have...