He was wreaking havoc through the systems of a government organization and he was apologizing? Vivian contained a burst of inappropriate laughter.
One of the techies pointed to the satellite image, which, while still very, very broad had narrowed the call to somewhere in Washington state. That much she knew.
"Keep him talking," was mouthed to her and she rolled her eyes. Yes, because she was a novice at this and she needed newbies to tell her protocol.
"No, today you screwed with a sleeping monster." The HOS liked their metaphors and their threats veiled. Vivian felt a near-kinship to those people - the feeling gone as soon as she'd entertained it. They were the enemy. "And you can tell your friends their days are numbered. I'm coming for you."