Chapter 21 - Unexpected encrypted digital anomalies flash across secure foundation servers hinting that distant corporate remnants are plotting a desperate revenge scheme.
Midnight silence enveloped the high-security server room at Phoenix Foundation headquarters in Manhattan.
The automated monitoring console suddenly flashed bright crimson with an intrusion alert.
"Warning: Unauthorized encrypted data probe detected from an offshore proxy server," the analyst shouted.
The chief technology officer rushed over, hammering commands into his tactical terminal keyboard.
"Trace the originating IP address and deploy our automated countermeasures immediately," he ordered.
Deep inside an abandoned maritime warehouse overseas, remote computer servers sparked and hissed.
A rogue syndicate of former Pierce loyalists was attempting to breach the foundation's database.
They wanted to steal financial records and leak confidential survivor identification files maliciously.
Unfortunately for them, the foundation's quantum firewalls were military-grade and impenetrable.
Within ninety seconds, the cyber-attack was completely neutralized and counter-traced.
Federal cyber-crime units were automatically notified with exact GPS coordinates of the hackers.
The survivor reviewed the security incident report on her tablet while drinking morning coffee.
She let out a calm, dismissive chuckle at the pathetic desperation of the dying criminal remnants.
"Send the coordinates to Interpol and let local authorities round them up before lunch," she said.
Her security team executed the command flawlessly, wiping out the final hidden threat overseas.
Crime never pays when the victim is a brilliant strategist holding the keys to global justice.
The world was entirely cleansed of the corrupt network that once terrorized innocent families.
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She locked her tablet, walking out onto her sunny penthouse balcony to enjoy the crisp morning.
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