Chapter 510: The Eyes in the DarkThe parking garage beneath the EMC building was a tomb of cold air and the smell of damp concrete. In the furthest corner, tucked away from the security cameras, sat a nondescript dark sedan. Inside, Gregor sat as still as a statue. He did not have the radio on, nor did he check his personal messages. His entire focus was on the digital tablet glowing in his lap.For twenty-four hours, Gregor had been a ghost, trailing Williams Jesse through the city. He had compiled a list of movements that painted a dark picture. Williams had not been at home last night; instead, he had been seen in the East District—a place where the police only went in pairs—meeting with some gang members. Furthermore, Gregor’s internal monitors showed that Williams had made three desperate, failed attempts to hack into the very servers he was supposed to manage. James’s new security blocks were holding, but the frequency of the attacks suggested a man who was running out of time

Chapter 512: The Digital TrailThe air in James’s private office was thick with the hum of high-powered servers and the smell of cold coffee. James sat hunched over a bank of four monitors, his eyes reflecting the rapid scroll of data. Beside him, Eric Wood stood with his arms folded tightly across his chest, his breathing shallow. The clock on the wall had just ticked past 9:00 PM.Suddenly, the silent office was filled with the sharp, rhythmic chirping of security alerts. Red windows began popping up across all four screens like a digital rash."It’s happening," Eric whispered, leaning in so close his tie brushed the desk. "James, look at the outbound ledger. The accounts are bleeding."James didn't respond immediately. His fingers flew across the keyboard, opening a specialized tracking software he had built in secret. On the central monitor, a live map of the world appeared. Glowing white lines began to shoot out from the Emerald Falls server node, stretching across oceans."Eight