The Oracle

A little further north, in the tranquil suburb of Bois-des-Filion, inside a large mansion's security room, were three men having a minor panic attack.

"Get the boss! Someone's breaching our security!"

The man that shouted that was sitting a bit further back from the two others, enjoying a cigar, when alarms started flashing in the security room.

The two other men were manning the computer screens, checking the cameras showing the inside and outside of the mansion, as well as a large part of the yard that surrounded it.

But right now, their cameras were failing, one by one, in rapid succession. As each screen turned black, it wasn't long until the screens displayed lines of code, constantly defiling down, as a nasty virus chewed away at their firewall.

It wasn't long before the firewall broke, and the hacker was inside their systems.