Chapter 8 — Rowhammer Lashes

Meanwhile:

Current state of Dr Gumfit’s clandestine laboratory

Gumfit was fully dressed up. He was really working hard towards producing a humanity devoid of suffering. Wearing a plastic-bag lookalike hood for improving his concentration on the task at hand.

A desktop PC brought something that Gumfit craved: stability, speed, and a very decent operating system he could always trust. He used a special workstation with customized Linux kernel.

The laboratory had a laissez-faire, boyish air.

3 years earlier: The Lab. Noticeably there’s a microwave oven and a large fruit.

Laboratory? Ok. That’s an overstatement. More, like a room with some funny memes framed in haps-hazard wooden frames — memes about the hapsburgian jaw, mandelian pea plants, and.. well. Frankly. Whatnot. You name it. He has it all covered.

Carefree life.

Cigarette butts next to miniature CRISPR manuals, and 2 indie books filled with jokes about genetics.

Along with some more serious handbooks:

• theoretical physics
• mathematical physics, 23rd edition by