"Kathleen Ann Goonan - The Bridge" - читать интересную книгу автора (Goose Mother)regarded as being the same as committing suicide. Only the young, the
curious, and the hopeless went inside. And the greedy. I had read an account of a man who had gone over in order to cart out antiques, only to have them disintegrate once they were out on the bridge, out of the fog of the city. Some claimed that everything inside was a kind of holographic reproduction. Others thought that the nanotech surge that had overtaken the city that strange and terrible night had not simply replicated, perfectly, all that was there before, but had infused it with a mass mind that outsiders simply could not understand. I did not follow Julia. But I watched the shifting, dreamy lights of Georgetown through the fog for a long time before turning back. **** The public transit to Charlottesville was pleasant, and free. I went through the usual rigmarole at the registrar’s office with my license and so on, but eventually they gave the information I wanted. I had little trouble locating Dr. White’s scheduled lecture. The hall was full of people who looked extremely young, far too young to be medical It was Dr. White, of course, in all probability, who had done the work on Julia and her family. The truth had popped out in Julia’s first surprised response to my question. Dr. White was a famous man. I’d read more than one article about him in the Washington Post, still published on our side of the river. He had pioneered—was still pioneering—the brave new world of eternal life. I had read that the developmental costs were astoundingly expensive. He was a big man, and he did have a beard. I was not sure that he was nice. The course was Nanobiology 6000. The auditorium contained about a hundred students. What Julia had told me was true; she was a medical student, but her schedule did not call for her attendance at this particular lecture. Maybe she had heard it before. The lecture was about the latest artificial livers and how they worked. I didn’t understand much of it. I waited until the flurry of students around the doctor died down and then stepped up to him and introduced myself. |
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