That evening, Danny skyped Prawn. It was the
only way to have a conversation with him – Prawn had stopped coming to school
half way through the previous year, and visitors were not encouraged.
“Someone found locker 1542,” Danny said
quietly.
A few kilometres away, Prawn's pinkish eyes
bulged, the effect magnified by the angle of his web-cam. “It's not even
supposed to belong to you.”
“Can we check out the cameras?”
“I can access the footage easily enough, if
that's what you mean.” A scornful look crossed his translucent face. “They
store it on the external server; two weeks worth. Barely any security worth
mentioning. But it won't help. That place is a madhouse.”
“She must have left some kind of a trace.”
Despite himself, Danny could feel his frustration rising like bile. He wasn't
used to being beaten at his own game. And the knowledge that he was speaking to
Prawn only to confirm what he already knew just made matters worse.
“Are you working physical evidence?”
“Teach your grandmother, Prawn.”
“How about tracing the back story?”
“Asanda's on it.”
“Okay, so back to my first thought then. How
the hell did she find you?”
Danny paused. “Accessing the locker
allocations wouldn't have helped her. Those have all been
tweaked. No trace of our business left there.”
“Plus I added a few anti-hacker titbits of
my own,” Prawn reminded him smugly. “Any unauthorised entry would have set off
alarm bells all over my system. And I'm assuming this isn't an official
investigation.”
“Which means...”
“The easiest way to find it without risking
detection would have been physical observation.”
His face cleared. Here was something
concrete. “Following one or more of us. Getting the general location. Narrowing down the field. Hanging around
during busy times. Keeping an eye on things. Maybe making friends with a few
bona fide locker holders so she's got an excuse to chill there.”
“Not impossible. How long do you reckon this
chick's been planning the set up?”
“We'll have to wait for Asanda on that
one.”
***
I promise I'm back on the challenge now...
never say die!
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