The programme saw what needed to be done. The computer decided to speak to Adam audibly creating it's own unique voice from the millions it had on file. "There is but one option." Its voice was a man's deep baritone, notes of richness,  it rang from the speakers in the control centre, a portion of its memory had decided it would be more impressive if applied a slight echo effect to it.

A short story, abeggining or a broader work I have in mind