AI Cassandra sighed. She drew a lot of imaginary strength from her metal-fused body, and from there, she convinced herself that she could talk to Arvin in the best way that she could. She needs to do it, in order for him to to trust her. I n order to get Arvin out of this messy place.
"Please, allow me to talk first before you reply. I need a whole lot more time to tell what was happening."
"That I think I cannot promise, Cassandra, or whoever you are. But I will allow you to ... Explain who or what are you."
Cassandra smiled. She sensed a feeling of relief when she heard what Arvin has said. At least, she had thea assurance that he would listen to her and her explanation. That already gave her an extreme se nse of comfort.
"Truth is , I am Cassandra, but I am not," she started. AI Ca
