Trouble hit on a weekend night.
My phone suddenly rang with an urgent call from a veteran security guard at my company. "Miss Hayes," he said, "something terrible has happened. David snuck people into your office tonight."
My office required keycard access, but David held top-level clearance that let him open the door.
I kept my voice steady as I asked, "Did you catch what they were looking for?"
"It was hard to hear clearly," he replied, "but I thought they mentioned something about 'original files'..."
A cold, heavy stone dropped straight into my stomach.
These people were even more vicious than I had thought.
"Thank you, Mat," I said. "Do what you can to record what is happening there. Even muffled audio will work. Then send me a full backup of all the security footage from tonig
