Monday. Thames House Security Service Headquarters. London, United Kingdom.
DIHA SCROLLED THROUGH THE data, letting her gaze drift, snagging on whatever word stuck out to her.
There was a large amount of information on the train derailment. Almost too much. It had taken Diha most of the afternoon to first organize the files in a way that worked for her, then set her program to sort and index. Now, hours later, she had something to work with.
When Zora had brought her onto the team, Diha would never have imagined what her job would entail. It was so much more vast than simple cyber security. She was a virtual detective and analyst rolled up into one. And occasionally she still reset a few passwords for old time's sake.
The key here was to look at things differently. Capable MI5 intellig
