Deborah’s team was the one that got the short straw:  The CEO’s top-floor office.  She took point, her stunner and boot gun out.  The palatial offices of Midas management were deserted.  All they found were empty rooms.  The digital marble echoed with her simulated footfalls.  She shivered, forgetting she was in an Arizona office park.
She went to a filing cabinet and opened it.  It was entirely empty.  So was the next one.  Every bit of information in the office was gone.  It wasn’t possible.  “Deb, you’ll want to take a look at this,” someone called from the inner office.