"If we get through to some of the board members, we can break this down from the inside. And Argent Security!"
"Yes sir!" Marilyn, the captain, responded.
"Find Grant Hayes."
"On it, sir!"
Marilyn Standard hadn't much work to do ever since she had been assigned as the head of security for Steele Investments, but it seemed that was finally changing.
Inside the low-lit Security Briefing Room, she was leaning forward, hands folded, eyes locked on the rotating logs across her monitor as one of her agents worked.
The agent's fingers moved fast; scanning, filtering, triangulating. As for Marilyn, her eyes were like a hawk's, sharp and focused.
The team had found a lead and she was carefully following it. If it worked, they would finally get an 'in' for once since this madness.
The agent jerked his head and pointed at the screen. "I've got something."
Marilyn narrowed her eyes.
