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Ethan scoffed as he stepped out of the elevator, walking into the conference room, around the table filled with men and women dressed as though they threw on their clothes at the last minute.
They stood up to show respect, Axel stepped forward as the projector flicked to life.
“so is it a glitch”
Ethan asked.
“Sir it's over four hours,it's not a glitch it's something worst like a hack”
Marcus said, working on his laptop,Beth is present. She's also busy.
“Everything is crashing, we've been offline, transactions cancelled”
A man said.
“How much have we lost”
Ethan asked, currently he feels like his head is on fire and trying to calm himself.
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