For Money or MayhemChapter 16 Trapped
Getting to work at nine in the morning after gaming until four is a royal pain. I’m getting too old for this. I was willing to bet that nearly everyone in that game last night was in his teens or twenties except me. And Patterson. I’d given up on thinking anyone from the company had been involved last night except the mysterious IGotUrBak who jumped in at the last minute. I suspected Patterson had organized the attacking team himself and sat back to watch how I handled it. The hackers were...