Chapter 9
The darkness began to fade and I came slowly back online, it was about dusk and beginning to get dark. I was in the back of a motorized wagon with other Robots. We were tightly packed six on my side, five on the other on two benches that ran fore to aft at each side, ending against the driver and co-driver’s seat. There was a wide gap between the two seats to give the co-driver access to the cargo area. The vehicle made us all sway to and fro as it journeyed through the ancient streets of Cambridge amongst the ruins of what had once been University buildings, destroyed during one of the numerous food riots that had been bloodily suppressed by the Navy.
All of my companions were G.P. Robots similar to myself but from an older production run, Mk 1’s and 2’s. Similar to my Mk 3 mo
