Chapter 37. Breadcrumb

Tristan's POV

I sat at my desk as I stare at the laptop screen in front of me that was displaying a line of codes. The recent cyberattack on my company had thrust me into a position I hadn't anticipated. I took a sip of my lukewarm coffee, the bitter taste matching the bitterness that had settled within me since the breach.

There was a knock on the door and I looked up from the screen "Mr Crane, any progress on the investigation?" Stan, my IT specialist asked as he approached my desk, concern etched on his face.

I rubbed my temples, feeling the weight of my responsibility. "Not yet. They are good, Stan. Really good. But I won't rest until I find who is behind this."

Stan nodded, "As you should. We will find this person," he said, and then he walked out of my office, back to his workstation.