45th

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"Cut the main power to the projector right now." Richard Murphy screamed the order at the glass control booth. His voice cracked with sheer, unadulterated panic. The technicians in the booth scrambled frantically. They slammed their hands against the heavy control consoles. Nothing happened. The massive jumbo screen behind the wooden podium continued to glow with the pitch black Resonance interface. Ryan Parker sat completely relaxed in the front row. He held his encrypted smartphone casually in his right hand. The glowing white login prompt hovered ominously on the fifty foot screen. The single word ZERO demanded absolute attention from every single person in the room. "He is hacking the local network," Richard shrieked at the bewildered press corps. "This is a coordinated cyber att

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