The silence returned, heavier than before. There were no sirens, no dramatic arrests. Just the cold, mathematical reality of a world that prized conformity over brilliance.
The voice that came through the speaker was mechanical, devoid of warmth. "Identification confirmed. Richard Jordan. Age: Twelve years, zero months. Begin Phase One: Pattern Recognition." Examination Day [v0.1.3.1]
"As per the Government Regulation Act of 2104, intelligence levels exceeding the 140-point threshold are classified as a threat to national stability and social cohesion. We regret to inform you that your son’s classification requires immediate... termination." The screen went black. The Aftermath The silence returned, heavier than before
Dickie nodded, picking at his eggs. He was a bright boy, curious and quick-witted, which—in this society—was exactly what his parents feared most. The Testing Center The voice that came through the speaker was