“Okay, let's slice the beast," Lizzie said, tapping her stylus against the glass wall. “GreenPeak's data structure looks tidy on the surface—but we don't trust clean rooms until we've found the dirt they swept into corners."
The Sentinel audit suite came alive. Dozens of files unfurled on vertical monitors, revenue streams glowing like veins.
Chen whistled. “They've got real-time dashboards, color-coded transaction flags, and an API interface cleaner than my apartment."
Priya raised an eyebrow. “And yet, something's off. This column right here—vendor payments—it's too linear. No seasonal bumps?"
Mateo added, “Shipping manifests report identical tonnage for three months. Flat. That doesn't happen in logistics."
Lizzie nodded. “Good. Build heat maps. Start with Q3 last year."
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