He knew—because he’d delved into the catering company’s schedules—that she wasn’t working that evening. Joe had been fascinated as he watched how Derek had gotten into them, deeming him a great hacker.
“A passable one,” Derek had protested. “They have zilch for security on this, which doesn’t really surprise me. It’s password protected, but I bet every employee knows what it is so they can check to see when they’re working. I suspect the company is much more interested in keeping personal information on their employees secure. And no,” he added when it seemed as if Joe was going to ask, “I have no intention of finding out.”
“Well, damn.”