Flattery Will Get You Far

"This is reckless."

"No, it isn't. It's the only chance we have."

"That does not mean it is not reckless."

Pat and Jeanne were sitting inside Pat's large gaming room as they spoke about Pat's recent plan concerning the NSA. Patrick shook his head as his sister shot down many of his plans, and he stood up, walked over to his computer, and clicked the spacebar to turn on the monitor. The screen came to life, and Jeanne grunted in pain as the bright screen threatened to blind her. Jeanne didn't know how Pat could see anything when he was staring at this screen all day every day. It was far too bright.

The screen showed a blueprint of the NSA building with Salazar's office highlighted in yellow. All the exits and entrances were glowing a dim green, and the spots that did not have any online pictures that Pat could find were highlighted white.