To confirm you are running the patched URET 17:

The server room doors hissed open, and a team of silent, silver-clad security droids glided in, their optical sensors locked onto Kaelen. He realized with a sinking heart that the legend of Uret 17 wasn't just a vulnerability; it was a lure. The patch wasn't just a fix; it was a trap. As the droids closed in, Kaelen understood the Architect’s final lesson: in a world of perfect code, there are no accidents—only designs.

“I can’t,” she said, and now the harmonic was stronger—Saito’s grief layered over Lin’s youth. “The patch isn’t a door, Mom. It’s a window. And I’ve already seen what’s outside.”