Sam Flynn's mind was racing as he drove through the streets, going at least a good 30miles an hour above the speed limit. In truth, Sam wasn't entirely sure what the speed limit was.
He never bothered to look before.
The sun was beginning to set as he came out of a tunnel. The sight made him smile.
It had been over a year since he had brought Quorra with him into the "real world", or the "User World" as she called it, and yet sunsets still fascinated her.
She made a point of being up early enough every morning to see the sunrise and would not go to bed until she had seen the sunset.
By the time he got home, she would already have seen it and gone back inside.
He tried to make a point of being home in time to have dinner with her on the days she didn't come to Encom with him, however some nights he just didn't make it.
Getting a little more speed out of his Ducati, the words of the board member Nick Talver, replayed through Sam's head on a permanent loop.
"Your father was a visionary, your just a kid who knows a few keystrokes.", had been a recurring put-down from the board member.
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