I wake up groggily in the surveillance records room. It felt like I'd fallen asleep on a cold waffle iron. Then I noticed a long string of gibberish on the computer screen in front of me. Probably from the keyboard I just picked my head up off of. With a groan, I mutter, "Man, how long was I out? All those videos with nothing worthwhile."
Porygon2 obligingly puts up a text box to answer my sleepy question.
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13 hours, 21 minutes, 5 seconds
Ignoring that, I began clearing out the errant text I'd typed with my face. I soon noticed one clip that had been set on a replay loop. It showed several soldiers searching through the lab. Surprisingly, they didn't tear the room apart. Instead, they locate and open a single cold storage locker and remove a single tube.
Behind that video window, there was a second clip, this time from the computer room. It showed the general in charge of the raid talking with a couple of his troops and a third man with a briefcase cuffed to his wrist. The general uses his radio once and the troops withdraw. He then adjusts... something [resolution is too small to see what] and radios again.
"AAAHH! Whose bright idea was it to install video-only cameras? I'd sure like to hear
that conversation!"
Porygon2 has another message:
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File analysis complete.
No files deleted.
No viruses or other unwanted software installed.
Evidence suggests certain encrypted files were copied to a portable drive.
Do you wish to locate and decrypt selected files? [y] [n]
"Thanks, Pory, not now though. They're OUR files so decrypting them will be easy. First though I think we need to get this information to the others."
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