The screen flickered. Camille’s reflection stuttered, her face cycling through a dozen versions of herself—soldier, victim, ally, enemy. The console’s cooling fan whined like a dying animal.
The screen went black. The room returned to silence. The dust settled. James Bond 007 Quantum of Solace -Jtag RGH-
“A gaming console, Q?” Bond murmured, adjusting his earpiece. The screen flickered