[Raven]
Ezra stopped typing on the keyboard, ending the five heavy minutes that felt like five hours because of all the tension it created in the hall. The wall screen was a mess of complex code and algorithms running independently now.
The hall was crammed with an uneasy silence. Every eye was glued to the projected screen.
Although, except Isagi and Viella, everyone seemed to have given up on understanding what Ezra was doing.
Ezra stepped to the center of the dais, his fingers gliding in the air to control the wall screen. With a series of precise gestures, he split the screen into multiple sections, each displaying different pieces of information.
Ezra’s face was impassive and fully concentrated, in contrast to the anxious expressions around him.
“Tracing back the digital footpri
