The encryption didn’t matter, since all the information would flow steadily to those people waiting hungrily for it. Access to every module, to read activity logs, was an open door and I was sure they had enough skill to stroll unnoticed into the infrastructure and do whatever they wanted. This strongly implied that someone, or multiple someone’s, very close to the top were involved. Getting Jovial’s carefully brewed lifeforms into the positions they were in, required influence and political muscle.
When I returned to my office, Rosby was sitting at a her almost clear desk and smiling angelically. My heart sank. This could only mean trouble. I made a light swerve towards the workshops and Rosby smiled even more brightly and shook her head. Whatever it was, there was going to be no avoidin
