Algorithmic Waves (Part 10)

To find people still working at the office didn’t surprise Hatfield. He took on the machine again and brought it to his workspace.

“What’re you got there?” Norman Vedder asked.

“It’s an exact replica of myself except for the head. It is a screen that shows various aspects and data related to my life that my grandfather left for me.”

“Oh. Okay,” Vedder continued about his evening.

Hatfield took himself out and propped it upright. He tapped the screen and his grandfather appeared.

“Well, you figured it out. I knew you would.”

Hatfield smiled and gave out a deep sigh.