Chapter 13 - The Blackout
The synchronized explosion of the computer monitors sounded like a string of heavy artillery fire going off inside a tin can. Showers of white-hot glass and shredded plastic rained down across the bunker floor.
Arthur stumbled backward, shielding his face with his arms as the assault rifle slipped from his grasp and clattered against the concrete. "What did you do?!" he roared, glaring at Thomas. "What did you break?!"
Thomas fell backward out of his chair, scrambling away from the smoking console. "I didn't break anything! The algorithm... it didn't just accept the feed, it reverse-engineered the entire corporate mainframe! It’s purging the servers!"
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Across the room, the emergency backup lights flickered twice, turned a dull, bruised shade of crimson, and then died completely. Total, suff
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