No one was questioning the drones as they pushed Sarah back towards surgery. There were no alarms either, as she would’ve expected when an AI discovered its machinery was malfunctioning. “Tell me what you want me to do,” Sarah said. “I haven’t agreed to help you.” But she couldn’t hide her interest from this creature. Maybe that was how Discord knew what to offer her. Something she could do to escape captivity, without putting the Pioneering Society’s colony in danger. Something productive, something that would take her on an adventure, something that would let her see strange and exotic places.