Z lives confined to a white room, watched by a security system specifically created to hold him. Z is the last one of the thousand children born from artificial wombs, endowed with extraordinary intelligence and physical abilities that put him one step higher on the evolutionary ladder. Z has an escape plan but, in order to succeed, he will have to face his keeper and creator: the Professor, a cold and methodical man, whose intelligence rivals Z's.
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O autor só fala de si mesmo na terceira pessoa quando tem de falar do autor ou, é claro, quando pratica a extraordinária arte da feitiçaria imaginativa ? há quem lhe chame Escrita. Se houvesse na minha vida lugar para gatos, teria dois e um seria um Gremlin disfarçado. Tenho um furão e uma hiena ? ambos imaginários.
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The author only speaks of himself in the third person when he has to speak about the author or, of course, when he conjures the extraordinary art of imaginative sorcery?some call it Writing. If there was any place for cats in my life, I would have two and one of them would be a Gremlin in disguise. I have a ferret and a hyena?both imaginary.