All the speed she took, all the turns she'd taken and the corners she'd cut in Night City, and still she'd see the matrix in her sleep, bright lattices of logic unfolding across that colorless void...

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      All the speed she took, all the turns she'd taken and the corners she'd cut in Night City, and still she'd see the matrix in her sleep, bright lattices of logic unfolding across that colorless void...