Chapter 9. Lost in Translation

Beau

This was by far the most complicated financial datasheet she had ever encountered in her accounting career bar none.

And she had solved every fucking shit there was since she was a kid. Still, she saw this as part of growth. A gauntlet was thrown, who was she to turn her back on challenges. She craved them. And would never be dissuaded by a small complication.

She tilted her head to the side and examined the patterns once more. Like an artist, evaluating and assessing a rare creation of a masterpiece.

Hmmm, I wonder how they did it.

It took Beau a moment, but when it did, something clicked in her brain.

Why hadn't she figured it out before? IP addresses could also leave fine footprints.

A few minutes. And she was in. Her nose crinkled, skimming highly sensitive and confidential data from the USA stock market.

Fuckers! They were using dummies. Dummy accounts. Dummy companies. Dummy names.

Truly excited, she c