I sat up straighter at that.
Andy smiled wistfully at that. "But unfortunately that doesn't mean you'll get your job back. Because they can't prove you exist. Your chip was spent and destroyed, so all your personal DNA data is gone. Anyone that looks remotely like you could apply."
I added, "But the Corp destroyed that chip as soon as they got the cops to track it down for them. Company policy. CYA, basically." Slumping down again, I had nowhere to go. I couldn't even go back to my old apartment to get my things - the gangs probably cleaned up someone to look like me and used my chip to get in and clean it all out. Moving day. I was broke and homeless.
Andy nudged me with his shoulder. "But you're here now and we can help you."
Dolly stopped feeding Sam and they both looked over. "Yea,
