“I’m you,” the girl said. “Aisha Banerjee, valedictorian, Cambridge, Class of 2072. Well, I was. Now I’m a digital ghost, thanks to a quantum entanglement experiment gone wrong. But that’s not important. What’s important is that I’ve seen the 2066 Checkpoint paper.”
The girl was still there, now tapping her foot impatiently. science past papers checkpoint
The night before the exam, Future-Aisha looked tired. “I’m you,” the girl said