“The emails, Dr. Castle?” I was getting the hang of how to control the women in my life.
“A spoofed email address that appeared to come from an internal source at the college, but it was actually from a company using the domain, @mischiefmakers.com. Does that mean anything to you?” Myriam confirmed the technology department had used special software to find the legitimate email source. “The sender didn"t do a very good job at hiding the fake email address, but then again, apparently our registrar"s assistant didn"t think to question the obviously fraudulent report.”
After Myriam left, Nana D groaned. “Didn"t that piranha also think the records were real? What a blowhard!”
I couldn"t agree more, but this wasn"t the best time to complain about my boss. “At least the threat of imminent ter
