Reorientation
please send help!" not even static responded, and he realized the intercom was quite dead. not terribly surprised, but somewhat disappointed, he shook his head and turned toward the exit at the end of the hall.
Ashen Fingers
My artificial intelligence has gone rouge, and has kept me here against my will for 3 months, possibly more, please send help!" tom uploaded the message with trembling hands and watched as it spread through the subnet, before it was finally cut off.
Spammer [Story Collab]
Don't know where i am, somewhere in china please send help fastly."_ "fastly?" she muses as she sends it off, praying he won't think she's messing with him. somehow the word sounded weird, but... she couldn't think of anything better.