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"Here I am, sister dear," Giles called out cheerily as he entered Desdemona's office. "Are we ready to storm the castle?"

If looks could kill, Giles would be cold and lifeless on the floor with the glance that Dez gave him. "Yes," she said, her tone icy. "We are ready. I have an email prepared, one that will look like it came from you, but also can be attributed to a self-replicating virus. All I need from you is the email address."

"Ah, yes!" Giles said as he looked over her shoulder. "Now, tell me what this is supposed to do? Make her screen turn purple with a big clown face on it?"

"Giles! You know the plan. Don't act the idiot with me!" she shouted angrily, turning to him with fury on her face. She turned back to the screen. "It will slip past the Tracy Industries anti-virus detection and firewalls and record the keystrokes from your little girlfriend's computer."

"Is that all? How boring." He yawned, patting his open mouth.

She clenched her teeth and ground out, "The address. Now."

"Move over." He all but pushed her out of her chair and, with his long fingers poised over the keyboard as if playing a piano, he quickly typed in the address then hit "enter" with a flourish. "It is on its way."

"Good. Now get out of my office." Desdemona crossed to the door and opened it.

"Poor child," Giles tsked. "Things not go well with Karen last night?"

"OUT!"

Giles knew he was too near the edge. He left the office, waggling his fingers at his sister and making kissing motions with his lips. Desdemona gave a frustrated shriek, and slammed the door behind him. Taking a few deep breaths, she crossed to the antique desk that dominated the room and pulled out a bottle of spirits and a shot glass. She poured herself a shot, kicked it back, then followed that with another. When she was done, she picked up the phone and pressed a button.

"Jacques? It is done. Now we shall see where this girl has gotten the Penelon formula and maybe even find a back door into Tracy's domain."

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