It was time to go. We’d succeeded in breaking into their primary systems and had installed our backdoor. We hung the company shirt and other marketing tchotchke around the room.
Now we had to get out quietly. We waited until we could mix with a shift change and left unnoticed in the crowd.
At the front entrance, we asked to see the security chief. The guards were confused. They didn’t believe us when we said that their boss was in his office. Our mission was complete. The news was not good.
We’ve turned south now. The Aleutians are falling behind us. I can see the first hint of dawn, and home is six hours away.
The end, (part 7 of 7) (go back to part 1)
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