Post by graydon on Dec 9, 2006 1:29:26 GMT -5
Graydon stood near the window, arms within a grey Armani suit crossed over the considerable breadth of his chest. The network admins fussed over his computer with a nervousness in their voice born more from a fear of their employer than any concern over the mainframe. Though if they had thought clearly, they'd be a lot more afraid of what might have been stolen from the network. Graydon wasn't the only one who would take the fall if Sombra went public.
"What have you found," he said impatiently. They had dusted the whole office for fingerprints. Security was pulling all video records for the last 24 hours. Nothing so far had been found. Graydon was losing his patience.
"Nothing yet, Sir," Jack Hansen said. "Whoever did this knew what they were doing. It's not so much a question of how they got into your system, but how they got into the building."
"There were safety guards on my system as well," Graydon barked, as if Jack didn't already know. "Deflecting blame to security personnel will not resolve the issue. I seriously-" Just then, his phone rang.
"Graydon here."
"What have you found," he said impatiently. They had dusted the whole office for fingerprints. Security was pulling all video records for the last 24 hours. Nothing so far had been found. Graydon was losing his patience.
"Nothing yet, Sir," Jack Hansen said. "Whoever did this knew what they were doing. It's not so much a question of how they got into your system, but how they got into the building."
"There were safety guards on my system as well," Graydon barked, as if Jack didn't already know. "Deflecting blame to security personnel will not resolve the issue. I seriously-" Just then, his phone rang.
"Graydon here."