Mona Lisa overdrive by William Gibson

Author:William Gibson
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Fiction - Science Fiction, sci-fi, Science Fiction & Fantasy, Medical, Canadian, Fiction, Science Fiction, Science Fiction - General, Science fiction, Surgery, General, Plastic & Cosmetic
ISBN: 9780553281743
Publisher: Random House, Inc.
Published: 1989-08-15T19:02:44.127000+00:00

21 - The Aleph

As the sun rose, still no power for the 100-watt bulbs, Gentry's loft filled with a new light. Winter sunlight softened the outlines of the consoles and the holo table, brought out the texture of the ancient books that lined sagging chipboard shelves along the west wall. As Gentry paced and talked, his blond roostertail bobbing each time he spun on a black bootheel, his excitement seemed to counter the lingering effects of Cherry's sleep-derms. Cherry sat on the edge of the bed, watching Gentry but glancing occasionally at the battery telltale on the stretcher's superstructure. Slick sat in a broken-down chair scrounged from the Solitude and recushioned with transparent plastic over wadded pads of discarded clothing.

To Slick's relief, Gentry had skipped the whole business of the Shape and launched straight into his theory about the aleph thing. As always, once Gentry got going, he used words and constructions that Slick had trouble understanding, but Slick knew from experience that it was easier not to interrupt him; the trick was in pulling some kind of meaning out of the overall flow, skipping over the parts you didn't understand.

Gentry said that the Count was jacked into what amounted to a mother-huge microsoft; he thought the slab was a single solid lump of biochip. If that was true, the thing's storage capacity was virtually infinite; it would've been unthinkably expensive to manufacture. It was, Gentry said, a fairly strange thing for anyone to have built at all, although such things were rumored to exist and to have their uses, most particularly in the storage of vast amounts of confidential data. With no link to the global matrix, the data was immune to every kind of attack via cyberspace. The catch, of course, was that you couldn't access it via the matrix; it was dead storage.

“He could have anything in there,” Gentry said, pausing to look down at the unconscious face. He spun on his heel and began his pacing again. “A world. Worlds. Any number of personality-constructs…”

“Like he's living a stim?” Cherry asked. “That why he's always in REM?”

“No,” Gentry said, “it's not SimStim. It's completely interactive. And it's a matter of scale. If this is aleph-class biosoft, he literally could have anything at all in there. In a sense, he could have an approximation of everything…”

“I gotta feeling off Kid Afrika,” Cherry said, “that this guy was paying to stay this way. Kinda wirehead action but different. And anyway, wirehead's don't REM like that…”

“But when you tried to put it out through your stuff,” Slick ventured, “you got that… thing.” He saw Gentry's shoulders tense beneath black-beaded leather.

“Yes,” Gentry said, “and now I have to reconstruct our account with the Fission Authority.” He pointed at the permanent storage batteries stacked beneath the steel table. “Get those out for me.”

“Yeah,” Cherry said, “it's about time. I'm freezing my ass.”

They left Gentry bent over a cyberspace deck and went back to Slick's room. Cherry had insisted they rig Gentry's electric blanket to one of the batteries so she could drape it over the stretcher.

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