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Trinity was a third-generation simulacrum, created out of one of Thorne Industries’ lesser-known projects. She and a number of others like her were seeded throughout the company’s ranks, from a cleaner and a security guard right the way up to one of the members of the board. Trinity herself was an engineer. Most of the time the simulacra simply did their jobs, but they were also eyes and ears for Silas at every level of the corporation.
 
Trinity was a third-generation simulacrum, created out of one of Thorne Industries’ lesser-known projects. She and a number of others like her were seeded throughout the company’s ranks, from a cleaner and a security guard right the way up to one of the members of the board. Trinity herself was an engineer. Most of the time the simulacra simply did their jobs, but they were also eyes and ears for Silas at every level of the corporation.
  
Unfortunately for Silas, while he was right to be paranoid, he underestimated both the ambitions and the capabilities of his rivals. One of the directors found out about the simulacra and arranged for Trinity to be seized and forcibly reprogrammed. They covered their tracks well enough, and Trinity knew nothing of it, just that there were gaps in her memory and encrypted sections in her programming. But the next time Trinity reported to Silas in private, the new orders took over and she blacked out. When she came back to herself, Silas was dead and his blood was on her hands.
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Unfortunately for Silas, while he was right to be paranoid, he underestimated both the ambitions and the capabilities of his rivals. One of the directors found out about the simulacra and arranged for Trinity to be seized and forcibly reprogrammed. The next time Trinity reported to Silas, the new orders took over. When she came back to herself, Silas was dead and his blood was on her hands.
  
In the chaos that followed, the board took control of Thorne Industries, and under the guise of a restructure all the simulacra were quietly decommissioned. All except Trinity herself. The tech who reprogrammed Trinity had neglected to consider what would happen once her new directive was completed, perhaps assuming she would revert to her previous obedience. Instead, her programming disrupted in spectacularly traumatic fashion, Trinity was free for the first time, and it terrified her.
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In the chaos that followed, the board took control of Thorne Industries, and under the guise of a restructure all the simulacra were quietly decommissioned. All except Trinity herself.
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The tech who reprogrammed Trinity had neglected to consider what would happen once her new directive was completed, perhaps assuming she would revert to her previous obedience. Instead, her programming disrupted in traumatic fashion, Trinity was free for the first time, and it terrified her.
  
 
Trinity wasn't programmed for fear or loss or panic, but nevertheless there it was. The identities of those who'd turned her into their assassin had been removed from her memory, but she knew she was still a loose end to be cleared up. And even if they didn't destroy her, she'd never been anything more than property. The most she could hope for was to be returned to her makers; her mind scrubbed clean and her body taken apart to make the fourth generation better.
 
Trinity wasn't programmed for fear or loss or panic, but nevertheless there it was. The identities of those who'd turned her into their assassin had been removed from her memory, but she knew she was still a loose end to be cleared up. And even if they didn't destroy her, she'd never been anything more than property. The most she could hope for was to be returned to her makers; her mind scrubbed clean and her body taken apart to make the fourth generation better.

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