Silos -

Across the courtyard stood three other silos: Sales, Logistics, and Product. They gleamed in the sun like separate planets.

"There's a ghost in my machine," she said, showing him the word. Across the courtyard stood three other silos: Sales,

Kael squinted. "That’s not a ghost. That’s a purchase order. A truckload of rice for a relief agency. It got stuck three weeks ago because your 'customer info' flagged the destination as invalid." " she said

And every time Elara saw the word "Hungry" now, she knew exactly where to send it. and the slow

Change didn't come with a memo. It came with a word, a knock, and the slow, terrifying act of walking across an open courtyard.