Cameras

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Cameras were everywhere. The black eye staring, recording her every move in its mechanical mind. She couldn't report back. The eyes were there, boring into the back of her head. She needed out.

"FRIDAY?"

"Yes?" The robotic voice emanated from the ceiling.

"Tell Pietro I'm out on a walk."

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