As the lights died one by one, Fernanda Uzi walked out the way she came. Her heels still made no sound.
Fernanda Uzi simply stood still.
The mansion tried to fight back. Smart glass shattered. Drones fell from the ceiling like dead flies. The algorithmic floor, which had been designed to predict her next step, froze. It could not predict nothingness. El debut de Fernanda Uzi en la mansion de Ted
The debutantes before her had tried to dance in that room. They had tried to sing, to cry, to go viral. As the lights died one by one, Fernanda
Fernanda smiled. It was the smile of a socket wrench. El debut de Fernanda Uzi en la mansion de Ted