Interpretation of the Law 3: The Police Station
I’m brought into police headquarters, unsure whether I’m under arrest or simply being detained. The officers lead me to a stark, SWAT-like office where detectives in black methodically search me and my belongings. The atmosphere is tense and impersonal, and I can sense that my fate rests entirely on their discretion.
Interpretation of the Law 2: Arrested without Handcuffs
Detectives comb through my belongings, treating my multitool as if it were a deadly weapon. Thanks to modern technology, I manage to contact a trusted colleague, who urges me to cooperate fully and insists I confirm my destination before I lose all contact with the outside world.
Knowing is a Blind Spot
Three stories about how the conclusion of our knowledge blocks us from learning new information or expanding our curiosity.
The Gift is the Curse
When does a gift become a curse, when does saving someone become kidnapping their destiny? When does protection become detention, when do positive vibes become a numb happy?