“They’re coming for the driver,” her mother said. “Not to delete it. To weaponize it. To learn how to imprison any mind inside any machine. You have to install me into the Delphi core before they arrive.”
Her hands trembled as she slotted the wafer into her vintage reader. The driver installed itself silently, not onto her system, but through it—rerouting her neural interface’s secondary channels. Then, a window opened. Delphi 100 251 Rev 1.0 Driver
“What Delphi core?” Mira whispered.