Part 1- Reshmi Nair Zip -

She didn't take the elevator. She hit the fire stairs, her sneakers squeaking against the concrete, knowing that by morning, Reshmi Nair would no longer exist on any official record.

"Damn it," she hissed, grabbing a pre-packed "go-bag" from beneath her desk. Part 1- Reshmi Nair zip

Suddenly, her router’s lights flickered from steady green to a frantic, pulsing red. An external IP was attempting to ping her local network. They knew she had opened it. Chapter 3: The Run She didn't take the elevator