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270 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 4, 2013
"Can you believe they actually want you to pay for news here!" Trudy said, pulling up screen after screen until eight separate news feeds floated above the kiosk in holographic glory. "It's criminal! By the very definition, paying for news insures a certain bias. To think you can actually use information as a marketing platform and then maintain any sense of objectivity. It's a fallacy! It's like—" "Thank you, Trudy," Sigrid said, "for that very passionate editorial." "No, really! Check this out. Here's what they're reporting about the bombings in New Shēnzhèn. Publicly, it's all terrorists this and terrorists that. But, here, on the private servers it's something else entirely. Look.
"No way. We are not sharing a room with you two. Nothing personal." "Why? What's wrong with the room?" "It's not the room." Leta chuckled. "Not exactly. You're very… um… you're very loud." Suko leaned close. "Don't listen to them. You're passionate, is all. Wouldn't have it any other way." Sigrid clapped her hands to her cheeks, mortified. "I had no idea."