Enough to become wealthy if the business succeeded.
Enough to become dangerous if they ever talked.
My heart started pounding.
The lottery wasn't a lottery.
It was a recruitment system.
A way to quietly select people.
A way to buy loyalty.
Then I noticed something else.
One signature was missing.
My coworker's.
She had never signed.
She had discovered the truth and refused.
That's why she ran.
A sound came from behind me.
The archive room door clicked shut.
I turned around.
The CEO was standing there.
He wasn't angry.
He looked disappointed.
Like a teacher catching a student cheating on a test.
He glanced at the contract in my hand and sighed.
"You found it sooner than most."
I backed away.
"What happened to the others?"
The CEO didn't answer.
Instead, he asked a question.
@midjourney this prompt finally works, V8 understands better, thank you!
a photo of a stone ring portal in a flat dry, barren desert landscape, thru the ring's center a lush otherworldly jungle can be seen
@karpathy Thank you for writting up what i think and feel about where we are. Ps i think generalists will make a huge jump and specialist will become generalists