Tom stared at the screen in front of him, his jaw tightening as the error message flashed again.
“This does not make any sense,” he muttered, running a hand through his hair.
One of his developers shifted uneasily beside him.
“We have tried everything, sir,” the man said carefully. “The system keeps crashing during final integration. It is like something is interfering with the core code.”
Tom’s eyes hardened.
“Interfering?” he repeated. “You are telling me someone got into my system?”
“We cannot confirm that yet,” the developer replied quickly, trying not to sound incompetent. “But the glitches are not random. They are targeted.”
Tom leaned back in his chair, his mind racing.
'Targeted.'
That word did not sit well with him.
“Fix it,” he said coldly. “I do not care how long it ta
