The AI Jury: A Screenplay

The AI Jury: A Screenplay

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Fiction
Science Fiction
Apocalyptic and Dystopian
War and Military
Robots and AI
A robotics engineer is wrongly accused of the murder of a coworker in New York City in December of the year 2138. This is a screenplay.
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