Half an hour later.
Rosemary had just returned to Reflections Villa when she received an unexpected phone call.
"Boss, the folks from Solterra Cybersecurity Center want you to swing by."
"Something up?"
Rosemary's mind was filled with question marks at the news.
The entire cybersecurity center boasted hundreds of computer wizards, yet they couldn't fend off the attacker?
Was the attacker that powerful?
"They want you to head over now. They said a car will pick you up and take you to the center," reported her subordinate. "I didn't want to expose your identity, so I arranged for them to pick you up at the church in the suburbs."
"Alright."
This time, Rosemary didn't inquire about the payment, as personal gain seemed insignificant compared to the nation's affairs at hand.