A detective for special cases (2)
Vera waited for the response of the reception team. The man searching in the system read something on the screen and then nodded.
«There's only written you're in Vienna, in fact.»
«I messed up,» she said.
«We won't tell the boss about it, don't worry,» he chuckled. «It's not like we couldn't figure there's a special mission on our own, by the way.»
«So... Can I go?»
«You're an employee. Of course, you can enter the company. Here says you have clearance for every floor, so we can't stop you.»
«Is that so? Do I just come and go as I wish? The boss forgot to explain it to me. How do you even check where people go?»
«There's a fingerprint device in the elevator.»
«Oh.» So that was why they got her fingertips other than just a picture. She thought it was just to know it was her if anything odd happened. She had no clue it was about security.