“I mean, it’s not really fair to assume that just because you’re, well…” Sanj gave an awkward smile and looked away a moment, then turned back. “But it is true that no one at work has a car big enough to haul a tree to the office, and delivery fees this time of year are…outrageous.”
“It’s my pleasure, really,” Rex said, glad he didn’t have to admit half the pleasure was knowing that once his nanobots went into action, Christmas as people knew it would be over. At least for this year.
He’d quickly whipped up a targeting program and protocol to get them to deconstruct all Christmas trees. Real or fake, the nanobots would seek them out and take them apart at a molecular level. And without Christmas trees, where would people put their gifts? Where would they hang their ornaments or candy can
