"And I'll be damned if I'm going to let that happen. Lucy, lock everything down - disable external servers, shore up our firewalls, get IT working overtime to sniff out any other breaches." Rose barked out commands. No time to sit around panicking, that was not the Shelly way!
Lucy nodded meekly, looking relieved to have marching orders instead of idly spinning in panic. Rose whirled toward the rest of the assembled, wide-eyed staffers gaping at her.
"As for the rest of you, you heard Jake. I want full decontamination procedures initiated until we can be certain this facility hasn't been compromised. No one is to leave until we determine the origin and potential danger posed by these videos."
A chorus of dismayed groans rippled through the crowd, but Rose silenced them with a single, piercing look.
"We're under attack, people," she said, quiet but emphatic. "Which means from here on out, we go to war."