Bots – Chapter Four
Jamie looked shocked at the news, he had never expected that Ben wouldn’t be able to do anything. “After all, the Bots are his invention,” he thought.
Mary started weeping and Laura went over to her and put her arm around her shoulder. Ben got up and went to the office, returning a minute later with a bottle of Brandy. He poured about four fingers into a coffee cup and handed it to Mary.
“Drink it, Mary. I can’t have you falling apart on me now. Think of how Jamie must feel. He’s the one this is happening to. We’re only bystanders.”
Mary drank the Brandy in one long swallow and stopped crying. She appeared slightly green from chugging a coffee cup full of Brandy, but looked okay otherwise. Ben sat down at his console again while Laura stood behind Mary. No one moved for an hour as they watched Jamie shrink on the table.
Finally Laura broke the silence, “How old do you think he is now, Ben?”
“He’s about three and half, perhaps four years old,” Ben said softly.
Jamie looked up at Mary with a nervous expression on his face and said, “Would you hold me?”
As Mary got up from the lab chair next to the exam table and bent over him, Ben’s assistant quickly rolled over a desk chair she been sitting in.
“Here, Mrs. Farr, you can sit in this. There’ll be more room for the two of you. I’ll get another from the office.”
Mary picked Jamie up and sat down in the chair with her husband in her lap. She looked at the lab assistant thankfully and said, “Poor dear, he wants to be close to me. If it’s okay with the two of you, I’ll hold him until it’s over.”
The two scientists nodded and watched as she tenderly cuddled the diminutive form of her husband. Ben completed his calculations on his computer terminal and motioned for his assistant to come over to him. He whispered into her ear for a moment, then took out his wallet and gave her two twenty dollar bills.
“My assistant will be back in a few minutes. I’ m sending her out for some special supplies.”
Mary nodded absently, she didn’t care what they did, as long as she could be close to her beloved husband Jamie. Ben rolled his chair next to hers and said, “Mary, the nanobots will complete their program in approximately sixty minutes. Jamie will survive. I think I can shut down the nanobots once they’ve finished executing their program. I’ve configured the job list to loop until recognized. I’ve given them the order to flush from his system and terminate. They’ll exit his body through his large intestine and pass out of his body with his stools. Don’t worry, once they’ve terminated, they’re harmless. The code causes the control structure of the nanobot to break down into a meaningless silicon structure.”
They waited and watched Jamie as the minutes and years of his life dribbled away. Ben’s assistant returned with a bag from Wal-Mart which she put under the table. Ben looked at his watch and said, “…..three minutes until completion.” He turned back to the monitor and watched, then counted down the remaining seconds, “Four, three, two, one. Job completed. Flushing commencing……… Termination mode activated…… All units shut down. Mary, it’s over. Jamie will live.”
Mary wasn’t listening, she was looking down at Jamie and repeating, “My poor, poor baby! What have you done to yourself?”
Jamie mewled and started to pee. “Oh Jamie,” she said, “what are you doing? Stop that!”
Ben’s lab assistant reached under the table and opened the bag. She took out a small, folded, white object and presented it to Mary, saying, “Mrs. Farr, I think you should put Jamie in this.”
Mary looked at her distractedly and said, “Put Jamie in what?”
“A diaper, Mrs. Farr. I think you should put Jamie in diapers,” said Laura, unfolding the object to reveal what it was; a disposable baby diaper.
“A what?,” asked Mary in confusion.
Ben came over to Mary’s side and said gently, “Mary, Jamie is going to have a bowel movement very soon now. The command I gave to the bots have caused them to stimulate the passage of stools. I think you should put him in a diaper right away, before that happens. Don’t you agree?”
She looked at the diaper in the assistant’s hand, then down at the wet spot Jamie had made on her pants. “I think you’re right,” she said.
Mary put Jamie on the table and expertly diapered him, then picked him up and held him close to her bosom. The assistant took a small flannel blanket out of the bag and said, “Here, Mrs. Farr, I bought a baby blanket too. Why don’t you wrap Jamie in this? You don’t want Jamie to get cold, do you? “
Mary took the blanket wordlessly from the lab assistant and carefully wrapped Jamie, then reseated herself in the chair. The assistant took the bag and went to another lab table. She busied herself with glassware and lit a bunsen burner; apparently involving herself in an experiment. Mary sat in the chair cuddling Jamie and murmuring to him in a low voice, “Jamie’s been very, very naughty! Look at you! Do you see what happens when you steal? You’ve become a baby! What am I going to do with you? I can’t even give you back to your mother. She’s in the last stage of Alzheimer’ s. She can’t take care of you, she’s as helpless as you are. She’s in the hospital and back in diapers herself. My poor, poor baby! You need someone to take care of you. You look so helpless. What will you do for a mommy?”
She frowned and said, “I’ll guess I’ll have to take care of you myself. What do you say to that Jamie? Do you want me to be your Mommy?” Jamie looked up into Mary’s face, smiled and cooed pleasantly. Mary smiled at Jamie and said, “Jamie likes that idea doesn’t he? Don’t worry Darling, Mommy will take care of you.”
Mary looked at Ben and said, “Isn’t there something you can do for him? Can’t you order the bots to change him back?”
Ben shook his head no and said, “Mary, what the bots did is irrevocable. The bots have completely replaced his cellular structure. You were right when you told him that he’s a baby. Any attempt to rewrite the bots programming would be very dangerous. When they rejuvenated him, the template of all the changes in his body that maturity made was lost. That information isn’t recoverable, it’s lost forever. I can’t do anything. The only option we have is to let him grow up and age normally. You’ll have to be his Mommy.”
His lab assistant returned and handed Mary a baby bottle full of formula. “Here Mrs. Farr, I made a bottle of baby formula for him. He’s probably thirsty, why don’t you give it to him? The temperatures okay, I warmed it to thirty seven degrees Celsius.”
Ben put his hand on her arm and said, “Mary, I’d like you to give him the bottle. Feeding him will help stimulate the bowel reflex, he needs to void the bots as soon as possible.”
Mary took it reluctantly and approached Jamie’s head with the bottle intending to put the nipple in Jamie’s mouth. Jamie seized the bottle eagerly from her hand, jammed the nipple in his mouth and began sucking thirstily.
“Mary, I’m going to call a friend of mine, Dr. Walsh to come over and examine Jamie. She’s a pediatrician at the University Health Clinic and is more qualified than I am to evaluate Jamie’s condition. Dr. Walsh is an old friend and she would respect Jamie’s right to privacy. I’m sure you realize what a delicate position the University has been put in by Jamie’s actions. I’d like to keep what’s happened to Jamie out of the press if I can.” Ben patted her hand and went to the phone and place the call.
“Alice…………..Hello Alice, this is Ben…………I was wondering if you could do a favor for me?…………Could you come over to my lab?…………Yes, immediately if possible…………..Well, I can’t really say over the phone. I was wondering if you could examine a friend of mine………How old? I can’t say…….Yes, I know that sounds cryptic. This friend is a pedi case, is that a help?…………….Thanks, we’ll be waiting for you. Bye.”
Ben hung the receiver up, returned to the table and said, “She said she’ll be here in about thirty minutes. Has he had a bowel movement yet?………No?……Well, let’s try to get him to evacuate his bowels. He needs to void the bots. Mary, try to get him to walk. Exercise should do it.”
The End of Bots – Chapter Four.
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