After examining the machine for thirty minutes, Dr. Baxter told Amy the news. “I’m afraid the machine has been sabotaged,” He said, “I suspect someone higher up at the company got word I was planning on speaking with you tonight. We should probably be thankful we are even still human.”
“Can you reverse it?” Amy begged, “I don’t want to be stuck in your body.”
“No more than I want to be stuck in yours! It’s not a question of if I can reverse it, it’s a question of if I have enough time to. They’re probably on to the fact that I’m here. They’ll try to cut my access. I’ll need you to bypass any biometrics, of course, but if I route a few things through alternate subroutines, I should be able to safely swap us back to normal a bit before morning breaks.”
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