Russell M. Griffin

1 Quotation from Russell M. Griffin

medbot n. 1985 R. M. Griffin Time-Servers x. 167 β€˜Looks like a stroke,’ Baum said, tapping one of the wall squares by the door. β€˜I’ll get the Med section.’ It seemed forever before Cal heard the medibot purring down the hall on its cushion of air. Its snakehead sensor peered around the door, triangulated the distance to Grober, and dragged its padded stretcher body into the room. Multijointed arms slipped under Grober’s back and scooped him out of Cal’s arms. Without a pause it transferred Grober to its padded top and backed out without looking along its memory track of the way it had come.