“But today, babysitting the egocentric scientists in this neurotic government lab, he felt that if he didn’t have a smoke within the next few minutes, he just might rip the head off that jerk Lesserec. Clad in a Superboy t shirt, bluejeans, and Velcro tennis shoes, Lesserec joked with the other programmers, treating multimillion dollar equipment as toys instead of cutting-edge technology. The Bureau would kill for access to half these computers, and these Lawrence Livermore kids treated them li...ke fast food wrappers. Goldfarb crossed his arms and held back a scowl; his dark suit was hot, but Bureau rules against “down dressing” during an investigation ran all the way back to J. Edgar Hoover. Agents were professionals, after all. He felt a nudge at his shoulder. He turned to see Special Agent Jackson waving a sheaf of computer paper. “Hey, man. Craig needs to see us. Says he’s got a hot project. Just like on TV.” “He probably wants some fresh donuts or something,”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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