Breeze tried to collect all this new information this voice was giving her. Breeze listened to this voice. It was pleasant and familiar. Though she did not understand due to no one had really communicated with her, other than the kind voice outside her chamber. “I remember the soft voice who came in and told me I might feel uncomfortable, no one before him has ever tried to communicate with me. I have been here as long as I can remember.”<br/><br/>The background noise had changed she realized. The sounds were distinct and clear. Breeze also realized that there was more to her than previously. “What has happened? I am no longer a glob of gooey substance sitting on metal. I have strange sensations flowing through me that seem to stretch outward. What do you mean you are me? I don’t know who Brice Williams is, or this William Nautilus how could I?” Breeze thought about this Brice Williams for a few moments, then as before she heard strange sounds, somehow she knew they were the sounds of running fast and suddenly nothing. A dead calm. I do not know anyone by that name. I have always been here as long as I can remember.” She was silent for a few minutes.<br/><br/>“Brice, she does not exist any more. I don’t know how I know this, but it is true, isn’t it?”