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Chloe Bishop sat on the sofa nearby, staring at the cascading lines of code on the blue screen in utter amazement.
"Sister Nora, that's incredible. How do you even read that? I can't make heads or tails of it—it's just a blur."
Gwen Grayson let out a rueful laugh from beside her. "Don't even talk about blur—I feel like I'm getting hypnotized. It's like a lullaby trying to put me to sleep
