Melomiri

The Truth of Ten Years’ Cryo

Language: en

Ten years ago, my wife carved my brain from my skull and sealed my shattered body in a cryogenic vault. All because I was the prime suspect in a notorious, large-scale human trafficking case. A decade after my death, she had my brain thawed for a public trial. A new technology could now dissolve human brains to extract memories, the color of the resulting solution indicating the person's moral alignment: black for evil, crimson for good. On the day of the trial, a giant screen in Civic Plaza broadcasted the memories live to a massive, waiting crowd. “Simon Fairchild was a monster! That…

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