Because of the way that Lies Sleeping ended, Peter Grant finds himself suspended, temporarily he hopes, from the London’s Metropolitan Police. Because expenses don’t stop just because a job does, he signs up to work in the security department of one of London’s biggest and flashiest IT start-ups, the Serious Cybernetics Corporation. The founder, an American tech billionaire who recently relocated to the UK, is clearly a fan of The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy but he either didn’t get that the Sirius Cybernetics Corporation failed at everything it tried to do, or he enjoyed courting disaster by naming his newest firm after Douglas Adams’ creation. At any rate, I grew up on Hitchhiker’s and still have most of the six hours of the first radio shows committed to memory, so I got a geeky kick out of all of the locations at Peter’s new job being named for odd bits from the older work. Security staff are the Vogons. Fortunately, Peter is not asked to produce any poetry, and security is more friendly than their namesake.
Another small set of details I enjoyed were the boardgames that the staff at Serious Cybernetics play on company time. Some of them were from way back — Metamorphosis Alpha gets mentioned on page 20 — and others were familiar names from more recent decades. The Hitchhiker’s references and the gaming go a ways to establish Serious Cybernetics as the kind of company that’s both old-school computing and cutting-edge tech, doing things so innovative and high-concept that nobody is entirely sure what they all are, or how they will make money in the end. Terrence Skinner, the visionary founder, likes it that way, and everyone else follows along. Except, to a certain extent, the head of security, Tyrel Johnson, an ex-policeman with a West Indies background. He has hired Peter to sniff out a rat that Johnson believes is nibbling away inside of Serious.
Then there is the matter of the top floor. Only certain people are allowed up there; nobody talks about what they are doing; and Skinner is very interested. It’s an ideal place for Johnson’s rat to be scuttling about, but Peter is not cleared for anything to do with that project. Naturally, he’s keen to find out more. He gets even more interested in when he spots a fae-adjacent person he knows from the London demi-monde trying to break into the secure area.









