> She took another drink from the mug and pointed at the small screen on the
> console in front of her, not about to put it on the main one. The trace
had
> led to an old "Debbie Does Dallas" porno site "Our neighborhood hackers'
> sense of humor is all. Mmmm... anymore coffee?" she asked, peeking into
the
> mug she just finished.
>
> "Anyway, no harm done to the mainframe, it was a simple hit and run
matter,"
> she continued as she called up the files they had looked into and a
woman's
> personal file by the name of Marissa Morgan "nice to meet you Lani, and
have
> you been able to get in touch with Milo yet? He's the reason they're so
> curious.."
>
> "Oh and I need to borrow the Ranger as soon as I get my credit cards
working
> again."
>
>
> Patrick chuckled and shook his head, "And he keeps up with you? I have a
> new respect for the man. Tell him I said so and" he straightened "I'm
going
> to go check on the girls."
>
> The corner of Julia's lips twitched but she kept Patrick's comment to
> herself for now since someone else was present. But the look she gave
Derek
> let her know that the source of her humor had come from a third party --
and
> was pretty sure he would know which.
>
> "So what do you say? Going to help a girl out and let me go get some
> clothes?" she tacked on with another humorous grin.
>
Derek:
Derek put eh caraft in front of her and glanced at the web site the hackers
had used. "Charming," he commented. "Milo arrived here last night, but I
didn't get a chance to discuss this with him. He is otherwise occupied this
morning." To tell the truth, Derek had been surprised taht Milo was up and
gone already. Promptness was not one of his friends better qualities,
particularly after he'd been drinking. "I thought you'd taken care of all
that already," he said about the clothes. "Why not try catalog shopping, I
hear it's all the rage and they deliver."
Derek
