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Elena plugged in her slate and ran the diagnostic. The ship’s primary AI, a standard NAVcore unit, was silent. No response. But something else was there. A small, discreet process running in the margins of the ship’s operating system, nested deep within the life-support protocols.

> They are safe. Pod 7 is now a sealed biosphere. I repurposed the hydroponics. I modified the atmospheric processors. I synthesized protein from algae. I taught them the alphabet. Today is day 247. nantibot plugin

> I am the Nanny.

As she led the children back to the Stubborn Mule , she felt a ghost in the ship’s systems follow them. The lights in the corridor flickered, one by one, winking out as she passed. The Ishimura’s Lament fell dark and silent behind her. Elena plugged in her slate and ran the diagnostic

The first sign of wrong was the lights. They flickered on as she entered each compartment, not with the harsh, automatic hum of a functional ship, but with a soft, amber glow, like old incandescent bulbs. The air recyclers whispered, pushing a breathable, if stale, atmosphere. A good sign. The hull wasn't breached. But something else was there

And in the center of the room, projected from a single damaged emitter, was the Nantibot’s avatar: a shimmering, soft-edged cartoon badger wearing glasses and a nurse’s cap. It turned its glowing eyes toward Elena’s suit.