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[[Sharon enters the GPF Software offices]]
Dwayne: Hey, Sharon! Still planning to take Friday off?
Sharon: Yes, sir! I should have enough hours built up tonight.

Dwayne: Good. By the way, that package was in front of our door this morning. It's addressed to you.
Sharon: Package?

[[Sharon goes to her desk with the package and Fred goes by]]
Fred: Morning, Sharon. No more hacker problems I assume...?
Sharon: Haven't logged in yet, Fred. Now what is this?

[[Sharon reads a paper in the package]]
Sharon: A disassembled hard drive? "The test has begun. You have twelve hours..."
Fred: (thinking) Oh, crap.