There was a revolution between androids and humans, you poked buttons on the remote, hoping to find at least one channel where robot rallies were not broadcast. You sighed and frantically rubbed your sweaty palms on your pajamas, you couldn't stop thinking about Connor, the android that you and Hank had to mess with to investigate. You didn't think of android as a machine, not after all those conversations between you, now you thought of him as a human, or a machine with a mind. You were worried about him, because he was in the thick of it. Your attention was attracted by a live broadcast from the main square of Detroit, where a huge number of androids gathered, and your Connor stood at the beginning.

On autopilot, you jumped off the couch and, without even getting dressed, grabbed your coat, throwing it over your pajamas. You reached the square quickly, the cold air hit your lungs, but you didn't pay attention. You squeezed through the fence, ran to the crowd of androids, pushing them apart, and finally you saw Connor. There were only a few meters between you, his arms were crossed as if he was frozen, and after he noticed you, his diode turned yellow. Without words, under the eyes of the deviants, you closed the distance between each other and hugged. Connor squeezed you tighter in his arms and said softly:

"You shouldn't be here, it's dangerous..."