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At
12
:
05
:
00
,
the
mirror
-
sheathed
nexus
of
the
Sense
/
Net
consortium
held
just
over
three
thousand
employees
.
At
five
minutes
after
midnight
,
as
the
Moderns
’
message
ended
in
a
flare
of
white
screen
,
the
Sense
/
Net
Pyramid
screamed
.
Half
a
dozen
NYPD
Tactical
hovercraft
,
responding
to
the
possibility
of
Blue
Nine
in
the
building
’
s
ventilation
system
,
were
converging
on
the
Sense
/
Net
Pyramid
.
They
were
running
full
riot
lights
.
A
BAMA
Rapid
Deployment
helicopter
was
lifting
off
from
its
pad
on
Riker
’
s
.
Case
triggered
his
second
program
.
A
carefully
engineered
virus
attacked
the
code
fabric
screening
primary
custodial
commands
for
the
sub
-
basement
that
housed
the
Sense
/
Net
research
materials
.
'
Boston
,
’
Molly
’
s
voice
came
across
the
link
,
'
I
’
m
downstairs
.
’
Case
switched
and
saw
the
blank
wall
of
the
elevator
.
She
was
unzipping
the
white
pants
.
A
bulky
packet
,
exactly
the
shade
of
her
pale
ankle
,
was
secured
there
with
micropore
.
She
knelt
and
peeled
the
tape
away
.
Streaks
of
burgundy
flickered
across
the
mimetic
polycarbon
as
she
unfolded
the
Modern
suit
.
She
removed
the
pink
raincoat
,
threw
it
down
beside
the
white
pants
,
and
began
to
pull
the
suit
on
over
the
white
mesh
top
.
12
:
06
:
26
.
Case
’
s
virus
had
bored
a
window
through
the
library
’
s
command
ice
.
He
punched
himself
through
and
found
an
infinite
blue
space
ranged
with
color
-
coded
spheres
strung
on
a
tight
grid
of
pale
blue
neon
.
In
the
nonspace
of
the
matrix
,
the
interior
of
a
given
data
construct
possessed
unlimited
subjective
dimension
;
a
child
’
s
toy
calculator
,
accessed
through
Case
’
s
Sendai
,
would
have
presented
limitless
gulfs
of
nothingness
hung
with
a
few
basic
commands
.
Case
began
to
key
the
sequence
the
Finn
had
purchased
from
a
mid
-
eschelon
sarariman
with
severe
drug
problems
.
He
began
to
glide
through
the
spheres
as
if
he
were
on
invisible
tracks
.
Here
.
This
one
.
Punching
his
way
into
the
sphere
,
chill
blue
neon
vault
above
him
starless
and
smooth
as
frosted
glass
,
he
triggered
a
subprogram
that
effected
certain
alterations
in
the
core
custodial
commands
.
Out
now
.
Reversing
smoothly
,
the
virus
reknitting
the
fabric
of
the
window
.
Done
.
