Mostly listening, actually, and taking lots of notes. I went back to the control room, sat down at my laptop, and sent a message to the big screen: Abdul, I have a password for you to try. And put your main display on screen so I can see what happens from here. You ready? YES. Okay, try the password WHITE HORSE. He entered the phrase and the action began. Another graphic appeared, this one far more elaborate than the one from the 666 entry. From a cobalt blue background came an animated white horse, its rider wearing a golden crown and holding a bow. As he drew nearer on the screen he raised and pulled the bow, then let loose a flaming arrow that grew larger and larger until the flames filled the screen. The flames died down, revealing the unencrypted module of CEPOCS code. We were in. Tark bounded in with his notebook, motioning for me to follow him back into the hall. “Matthew,” he said, “the FBI is making some progress.
