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A minute or two after the guard hung up, the security door behind the desk opened to reveal a short black lady with braided cornrows in her hair. “Mr. Brighton?” she asked. “Yes, ma’am.” “With me, please,” she said, holding the door open for him. As Dave walked with Patricia, he took immediate notice of her overall demeanor. She wore a business skirt and suit jacket and walked with supreme authority and confidence with every step she took. Her face, while showing no annoyance or displeasure, depicted a gangbang woman with a no-nonsense attitude. Dave surmised she had worked almost her entire life to attain the position she had. As they walked through the mess of cubicles, he took notice of the multitude of people hunched over their computer screens. He could have sworn he heard several individuals make reference to an “agency” of some sort. “Mrs. Jenkins, may I ask what this place is specifically?” Dave asked. Patricia gave a slight sigh at this. “I’d prefer you didn’t, but since you already have, this is a branch of the NSA.” Dave’s eyes went wide at hearing this. “NSA?” he whispered. “Do they… know?” “Of course not,” Patricia said, growing impatient. “As far as they know, everyone who works with me is part of a top-secret division that’s strictly on a need-to-know basis, which is pretty much the truth. Now, this way.” Dave amateur followed Patricia down a hallway and to yet another security desk. Dave noticed that there was no door behind the desk, yet there was the same RFID reader on the wall that they had used to first enter the floor. After speaking with the guard for a moment, Patricia again used her ID badge on the reader. This time, the reader flipped up to reveal a circular indention. When Patricia pressed her ring against it, Dave realized that it was reading party her Channel. 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