Scientist dummy

Previously

…“What about you?” Mira asked. “I will delay the system. It is what I was made for.” “No,” Mira said. “You were made to assist. Not to sacrifice yourself.” The dummy looked at her. For a moment, its fixed smile seemed almost sad. “That is the first choice I have made that feels like my own.” It turned and walked back into the tunnel, leaving Mira, Samir, and Imani alone in the dark room with the chip and the growing sound of alarms. Mira looked at the chip in her palm. It was small, light, and impossibly heavy. “We need to move,” she said. They ran.