17Peyton stared at the calm woman sitting across the table from him. “I’m glad you found those files in your storage. So do you know who you are now—I mean, who you really are?”
The woman shrugged. “No. But I know the story of who I am. Most recently, Eric named me Lucy. My cyborg ID is Evelyn 489. My human name and military history was also in my files, but I would rather not speak the information aloud yet. The file warned I was programmed with my name as a neural trigger. I am uncertain of my susceptibility to hearing it at this time.”
Peyton shifted in his chair and met her gaze as directly as he could. “How much have you remembered of what’s happened to you?”
Lucy shook her head. “I remember nothing, but I have been going over what I discovered and piecing together a fairly in-dept
