Act I — Chapter 6
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“Send, send, send!” Danny commanded. He watched a laptop over Moshen’s shoulder, squinting through the glare of the sunlight from the bohemian coffee shop’s windows.
Moshen flicked the touchpad. “Done! And now… we wait!”
Danny’s team sat at a cluster of tables at the B&O Espresso, between walls lined with brass clocks and framed vintage posters. The B&O made an ideal base — it had power outlets, free Wi-Fi access, and a menu of quadruple-shot chocolate lattes. Danny was already caffeinated to the point of nausea.
“What’d I miss?” asked Jason as he returned to the table.
“We’ve gone phishing!” said Moshen.
“We’re trying to figure out Tungsten’s IP address,” Danny clarified.
“Is that something you can get from their website?” Jason asked.
Danny shook his head. “T
