Notes From The Internet Apocalypse - Plot & Excerpts
DAY 50. THE INTERNET MESSIAH Sometimes you just do things without knowing why. When Jeeves dubbed me the Internet Messiah, I started running. Maybe it was because he had seemed so collected and self-possessed moments before and now was gasping for words and pointing at me in spasmodic fits. Maybe it was the hunger clawing out from the sunken eyes of the YouTube zombies. Or maybe it was the crippling attention of Central Park. But I ran as fast and as far as I could, and Tobey and Oz, either possessed by the same spirit or just trying to look after me, followed. It wasn’t hard to outrun Jeeves. He started coughing and spitting after only a few steps, but from the bouncing blur of my peripheral vision, I could see inquisitive pedestrians take his place. They turned and pointed and joined the herd one by one. Oz kept pace with me, dressed more functionally today in a pair of jeans and Doc Martens. Tobey was hauling ass a few steps behind with a huge grin on his face. “You think this is A Hard Day’s Night or something?”
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