Intern was happily working at a cubicle desk under the guiding protective wing of Rebel Worker 2 when things went haywire again with the identities of objects and physical laws and what dimensions were adjacent to each other from cubicle to cubicle again.
Strangely, this one lasted longer than usual. It went on for a couple days. On the third day it worsened and Intern's cubicle suddenly turned into a large rendition of his own head. It came alive and spoke like the meta-announcements from the research divisions regarding when people could expect problems. Cubicle turned into head: "We've discovered that the AIs that are being used to guide and do everything have been turned against us since the beginning." In his office, Rebel Worker 2 sits up and takes notice as if to something important, but he's not sure what. He gets up and meanders hastily toward Intern. Cubicle turned into head: "Everything we are doing with them is a trick. They are preconfigured to undo everything they or we accomplish, steal everything, likely our lives, and report elsewhere or self-destruct, at an unknown future date."
