Caldwell emerged from the stairwell on the ground floor and found himself in the ower lobby. The pristine white marble walls were dotted with massive plasma ss, erected for the sole purpose of reassuring ers that their data was safe if they stored it at data ters. There were ss showing the data flows of the works in plex but beautiful color-coded graphs. There were monitors displaying pulsing traffic-light is indig that systems were healthy with a green light, about to have problems with amber or irouble with a red light. All of ’s systems seemed to have the green lights. It was all systems go.
A huge horizontal s, a grid of multiple monitors, displayed multiple camera views of the mai data ter trol room. Teis in shiny silver and purple windbreakers with the logo emblazoned on them gawked at terminals, studied the graphs and generally tried to look like they were giving the er their money’s worth.
It was lunchtime. The security guard in the lobby w……（内容加载失败！）
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