Secure Contain Protect Novels & Stories

"She has already been extracted, Sereia. My men moved her to an encrypted, off-grid safehouse three hours ago. She is completely isolated from the Council's grid." Variable secured. The final vulnerability in my system was officially patched.

"And she won't stop. Because this isn't about truth anymore. It's about revenge." "Then we need to consider your safety. Both of you." Dr. Chen makes calls, rapid-fire orders. "I'm assigning security detail. Professional. Discreet. They'll stay with you until this threat is assessed." "That's not necessary…" I start. "It absolutely is. You're under my care during this research period. That means I'm responsible for your wellbeing." Her eyes are fierce. "No one threatens people under my protection. No one." The security team arrives within an hour. Two professionals who look like they could handle anything. They escort us back to the warehouse, sweep it for threats, establish perimeter protoc

Yvonne continued, her thoughts flowing together, clear and direct. “Next is the system.” Adrian looked at her. “What about it?” Yvonne pointed at the main screen. “We build stronger security layers,” she said. Marcus listened carefully. “More than what we have now?” Yvonne nodded. “Yes.” She stepped closer to the screen. “We make it impossible to track, impossible to enter, and impossible to access from outside.” Adrian studied her words. “Nothing is impossible,” he said. Yvonne looked at him. “Then we make it as close as possible.”

"So, what did you find?" Ray opens his computer. "Listen. We both know that the cyber security of The Conditorem is super secure. But I hacked their website after spending two hours and encrypted the keystrokes and added some antiviruses, so they can't track me back," he holds out some printed notes. "You ever heard of the Protectors?" Lynn glances at the pages, thinking deep. "The Protectors mainly keep the informations of their agents, their programs, their scientific technologies. I guess there are seven of them total, as I heard. I don't know what their names are or how they keep all the data, but maybe I know who can help us."

Lord Rice made doubts wake up in me. - To prevent this from happening, - seeing that his words resonate with me, the magician cheered up, - you need to conclude contracts with a good security organization, this applies not only to the protection of the building, but also to magical protection for all documentation. It will be extremely frustrating if confidential data from customer orders gets into the public domain. But you yourself know all this.

Someone Adrian's own security infrastructure had waved through without question. Adrian turned to me. He crossed the room in three steps and stopped close. Close enough that his voice wouldn't carry to the team working behind us, close enough that I caught the tension in him that his expression wasn't showing. "You don't leave the apartment alone today," he said quietly. I looked at him. "Is that protection?" I said. "Or containment?" Something flickered in his eyes. "Both," he said. "If I'm honest." At least it was honest.

Dominic suddenly felt something unfamiliar rise in his chest. Fear. Not for himself. For Nicholas. Because brilliance was power. And power attracted the worst kinds of attention. Vincent spoke quietly from where he’s been sitting and had stayed silent the entire time. “We tighten security.” Ulysees nodded. “Already started.” Enzo added without looking up from his tablet. “I’ve rerouted all internal access codes. Even the secondary tunnels are locked.” Sebastian folded his arms. “We need to change protocols.” Dominic looked up. “How?”

It's as if the hostility has zapped her very energy. "No one has threatened us. But I...I do have concerns regarding our safety," she says softly, and my eyebrows raise a little. I thought she was feeling like me. I thought she was upset we weren't making more of a connection with the races. The male announcer moves closer to our end of the table and looks Krystal directly in the eyes. "You are very safe here, Krystal. The Harvest is a highly protected tournament. Many soldiers are stationed all over Kea right now to ensure the safety of the participants and the audience," he says and Krystal shakes her head before glancing at us.

For a moment, Shamira hated them both. Renata nodded. "With a shaman, a necromancer, and now a sorceress, we'll be as protected magically as we can get. And don't forget that Jeremiah will be keeping an eye out, so we think we've got that angle handled. Travis," she added, pointing towards the werebear, "will be organizing human security in real-time, and he'll be in the security control room unless the shit hits the fan." "All enforcers and assassins are on standby for the next two days. The Tribunal representative will be arriving, but we won't know until that person is in the air. Henry will be running that show, so he'll explain how it's done."

"Simone, we need additional security." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------