When the red faced computer operator, or analyst, given what he had been doing, entered the medium sized office that was adjacent to the big room without knocking, the strict plain looking brown eyed middle aged woman with her hair in a serious bun who was sitting behind the only desk inside only looked at him with a frown.
Holding back the fury she was ready to rain down on him in case his explanation didn't satisfy her, she let him regain control of his breathing.
"Madam, type 3 alert. Code name Specter. A match has been found."
The frown immediately disappeared from the woman's face as she started typing on her desktop's keyboard.
"File number."
The answer to the stern voice immediately came:
"3#02375519."
