Warwick (I don't remember his name, the main scientific of the first part)

looked at the trinity. Each as an independant man had done things that apperared to be random, but Warwick had been listening to the neural turmoil in his children, as he thought of them.
Ever since they discovered what they were, they avoided each other, and they had changed radically from one another. (One) had grown big muscles, and had dwarfed the other two, and (two) had had a car accident and his face had been disfigured. Nobody would have said they were triplets now.

Nobody had thought about it for a long time, except the nine. Not even the boys' parents. The experiments and tests had stopped when the boys were around 13, and the money still got to the parents, so why ask?

Sometimes Warwick thought that the phisical meetings that his boys had from time to time were just a show for him, so that the ones who were paying attention didn't dismantle the hardware for their communication. He watched the escape, gripped by this historic moment, thrilled at the impossible feats of coordination, multiplying in his head all that could be done, if only-

"are you going to let them?", asked Klein calmly.
"Of course I am. What are we, com kind of slavist monsters? They are free, after all, and they are proving it"
"One of them killed his family when they were disconnected" said Klein coldly.
"They deserved that and more. It was fair"
"I didn't know you knew what that concept meant" Said Klein with only the trace of a smile.
"All this years I have dedicated only to the idea of Justice. We have been working to make a fair world"
"I thought it was just to see what happened." said Klein, now the smile in her wrinkled face more noticeable.
"That too, Klein" Said Warwick, smiling despite of himself. "I am a scientist after all. Would you say "success"?"
"Certainly. I don't know how Lang will react though. I will accelerate the media coverage, and we can start again. For real this time".
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