Drive U 7home [hot] -

He hadn’t drawn this route. The rover had pulled it from the deepest archive of his neural implants, recorded in a moment of grief he’d locked away.

He squinted at the screen. The rover’s AI, long since degraded by solar storms and decades of dust, had stopped forming full sentences weeks ago. But this—this was different. drive u 7home

The rover stopped. The AI displayed one last message: He hadn’t drawn this route