Chapter Twelve
Unplugged
I gave Casey a worried glance. “Are you sure the computer implants are feeding Big d**k the false signal that we are asleep in our cells?”
“I’m sure. I got lucky. A girl assigned to torment me was merciful enough to release me from the bondage bench once Big d**k finished watching her torment me. When his green eye went dark she and I sneaked into the maintenance robots’ repair parts warehouse and got some tools. We used the independent computer there to reprogram our chips’ transmitter circuits.” He scanned the area outside the administration building door. “We would never get this far if he knew where we are and what we’re doing.”
Casey, Phil and I crept through the door and headed down the corridor toward what used to be my office. There, we could enter the
