Vivian
I stared at the outline of a woman staring at me and part of me was debating whether I was hallucinating or not.
As the initial shock started to wear off, I blinked back into reality and the current moment as more questions started to rise.
How did it know my name was one of the loudest ones.
After a few more deep breaths I started to unravel this question.
Well, okay, she knows my name because the man that programmed her coded her to know it, but the question remains why? Why was she programmed like that? Why was she here? And why did my teacher go through all the trouble of getting it here for me.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Janice. Artificial helper designed to assist you."
I blinked a few times, and I was still not sure what to think about that...
"Do you know why you were sen
