Welcome to a mystery involving an artificial intelligent car used in a murder. Upon learning about the investigation, a Computer Tech named Robert Mckee helped to find out who murdered a woman coming out of a concert. In light of understanding if artificial intelligence is capable of morality, Robert Mckee learned the truth in the investigation of this horror crime.
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Chapter 1
“The concert was wonderful!” Said a lady just walking down the high stairs as slow as a snail. She was making her way through the crowd of excited robots known as humans who were making noise to each other. The night inspired music and dancing for all humanity, and on the way out the door of Van Andel Arena, the populous were enjoying the last rhythm of music in their hearts. No doubt this lady, on her phone, smiled from the excitement, but the night was late and her overwhelming urge to rush home compelled her to just get out of the arena. Her hips moved in rhythm trying to arouse the men around her, and her blonde hair as straight as could be went down to her shoulders, Her eyes were a colorful, dreamy blue, and her personality matched the wit in her eyes. Sometimes, she would match the singing of the crowd while talking on the phone, but for the caller she talked too, she didn’t know if the person felt her enthusiasm for the concert.
There was no stalker—although she was beautiful to behold. There was no fear of ambush; for her strange friends around her cared more about what’s in their musical hearts than a lady on her phone. There were plenty of young people like herself who smiled and nodded their way through the arena and through life. This lady was no exception, but something was different with her: there was a spring in her step. Finally, she managed to escape the arena with her clothes in tact—although she wore jeans and a pink crop top with a black leather jacket. Her cleavage could wow any alpha male that aroused to gain her affections, and she knew it. She had the bosom to excite any man, but not tonight. You could tell she wanted a night to herself with no surprises from home. To make sure she was okay, she called her mysterious person: a relative, a friend, or a lover–the cloudless night sky only knew.