Try to find some kind of help.

Strolling away from the brothel you can't help but think about the guards, their sweet cocks, how easy it was to get free. Oh ya and what they said, you most likely have a tracer inside of you. "Fuck." An idea hits you, "Computer run diagnostic." In your field of view the grid enlarges and you see the print, running. Followed by a scroll of text: Skeletal and muscle enhancement... normal. Skin reinforcement and enhanced elacticity... normal. Enhanced restoration nanites... Active. Computer databank... Memory 12%used, System at 100%. Toxin filters... Active. Tracing device...Active. Com system...Active. Optics... Low light enhancement... normal... Electronic magnification... normal... Anti- dazzle... normal... Camera... normal... Visual interface... normal... Gun site... normal... Audio... Recorder... normal... Dampening... normal... directed audio boost... normal... Then finally... Done. "Well ain't that a bunch of shit. That bitch replaced a bunch of my cyberwear." And yes you do have a tracking device. "Computer disable tracking device." The little icon blinks for a few seconds before printing: Unable to access control. "Fuck."

You take off into a jog, amazed at just how easy it is in your crazy high heels. Not sure exactly where you are going you know going back to get the package is a mistake as long as you have the bug. Rounding a corner you spot a little bar and get an idea. Slipping in the front door you see only a few men sitting around drinking in a dusty long skinny bar. The whole room is maybe 40' long and no more than 8' wide, the bar occupying nearly half the place. The rest taken up by stools and a few very small tables. As you enter the only people that seem to notice are the bartender, a rather cute girl with short wild red hair and lots of freckles, and a pair in the back you are pretty sure are guards for the place you robbed earlier. As you spot them you can't help but gasp just a little. They both look you over and one whispers something to the other, you strain your ears to hear and you are pretty sure you caught the word, "Slut." But you didn't hear anything else. Trying not to seem out of place you walk up to the bar, look the cute redhead in her pretty green eyes and ask, "Can I use the phone, my bike broke down down the block."

Her eyes scan you from bottom to top before answering, "Sure thing cutie." With a wink she points at a little keypad at the end of the bar with a hole for you to plug yourself in. She moves over there behind the bar as you walk over and as you get there she hands you a small wire with a matching plug on either end. "Here let me stick it in you." She says licking her lips, reaches out, and plugs the end into a port on the left side of your head you have to admit you didn't even know was there. The second she sticks the other end in the console your computer fires to life and the world blurs just a bit.

It is very odd as she seems to be moving in super slow motion, but you quickly become aware that it isn't the case, your awareness on the net is just moving at the speed of thought. An instant later and you have the addresses and directions downloaded to 4 different street doctors that can remove the bug, but while they don't have prices listed, their basic service fee is far more than the nothing you currently have. The whole thing does give you an idea. The instant you think something to your computer it starts doing it, the idea of a spoken command is almost silly with the added power of the interface. You think of a schematic of yourself and there it is, floating in the air, sort of on top of everything else, and separate at the same time. With virtual hands you reach out and move it around, peeling layers away till you find what you are looking for, just below the skin on your brand new right arm. You can even see the signal coming from it like little waves, in fact you are even pretty sure if you latched onto it you could ride it back to the source. You aren't sure how dangerous that would be, to leave your body here, but then again maybe you can shut it down from there.