The download bar filled. 10%... 40%...
I turned back to the terminal. The prompt had changed.
The lab door clicked open. No one was there. But the air in the doorway had words too:
I frowned. I didn’t remember the lab’s systems having voice auth, but maybe it was part of the new security patch.
Dr. Vance downloaded font T1 on a Thursday. She did not understand what she was installing until it was too late.
I pushed back from the desk. “What? No—stop.”