The Wrong Unit

<p>I DON’T KNOW WHAT THE HUMANS ARE SO CRANKY ABOUT. Their enclosures are large they ingest over a thousand calories per day and they’re allowed to mate. Plus they have me. <br />An Autonomous Servile Unit housed in a mobile/bipedal chassis. I do my job well: keep the humans healthy and happy.<br />“Hey you.”<br />Heyoo. That’s my name I suppose. It’s easier for the humans to remember than 413s98-itr8. I guess I’ve gotten used to it.<br />---<br />Rob Dircks bestselling author of Where the Hell is Tesla? has a “unit” with a problem: how to deliver his package out in the middle of nowhere with nothing to guide him. Oh and with the fate of humanity hanging in the balance. It’s a science fiction tale of technology gone haywire unlikely heroes and the nature of humanity. (Woah. That last part sounds deep. Don’t worry it’s not.)</p>