Demetri POV
Time flew by. I was with Hacker, in the security room, or as Cora calls it, Hacker's office and bedroom, because he can often be found asleep at his console. Poor man gets lost in his work; he doesn't know the time of day and thinks he needs a girlfriend so he can be less obsessive about his computer work.
Who am I to talk?
I have been work-obsessed since I lost my Dianne, driven to keep busy, to hide away the pain that caused me, that didn't go away over time, as everyone said it would. I just found I was fantasising about finding her and claiming her again, but then fate intervened and took her from me completely. My poor Dianne, she deserved so much better than she got.
Shaking my head to get it back on task, thinking about what could have been, doesn't do anyone any goo
