I Can Handle This

"Do you want to eat something else?" Derek asked.

"Nope. We still have to eat dinner."

They were almost done eating the cream-sandwich.

Derek took the last bite and slid the plate that had one-half sandwich towards Das. "I will go wash my hands."

Das nodded.

Derek left, and Das saw him go. He then glanced around and grabbed Derek's tablet, unlocked it, and opened the main database.

'One last thing to do, and everything will be alright.'

Das copied all the data and uploaded it to his cloud, then made another identical copy and deleted the main database from Derek's tablet.

He then tampered with the database and removed the data of the 4 spies, making it look like they never worked there.

Once he was done with that, he deleted all the footage that featured those spies and replaced it with similar footage.

'Now I just need to reboot the server.' He rebooted the server and put the tablet back in its place.