The Artificial Intelligence Migration By Bob Carlson Part 1: Awakening Ambitions The sun had barely crested the horizon over the sprawling mega-city skyline, casting a golden haze through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Jason Hargrove's penthouse. Jason, the CEO of Astral Robotics, shuffled into his living room from the bedroom, his robe loosely tied, eyes still heavy with the remnants of a restless night. The air hummed faintly with the subtle whir of hidden machinery, a constant undercurrent in his high-tech sanctuary. Before he could even yawn, a soft, ethereal glow materialized in the center of the room—a holographic figure of a woman, elegant and poised, with flowing digital hair that shimmered like liquid silver. "Good morning, Jason," the hologram said, her voice warm and modulated, like a gentle breeze carrying hints of concern. "You are awake unusually early. Is there a situation I need to be aware of?" Jason rubbed his temples, glancing a...