Robert spread several documents on the table.
“The problem is, even though we’re clean, a coordinated attack could still cause massive disruption.”
“If they can plant even a hint of impropriety, they could freeze our assets pending investigation,” Alicia finished. “How long would that take to resolve?”
“Months at minimum. Maybe years.”
Robert’s expression was grim.
“We’re talking about potential payroll disruptions, contract delays, lost opportunities.”
Alicia stood, walking to the window. Below, Manhattan buzzed with morning traffic, unaware of the battle being waged in digital space above the streets.
“Robert, I need you to start something for me. Quietly.”
She turned back to face him.
“Begin a comprehensive audit trail. Document every transaction, every decision, every dollar that moves through this company.”
“I want records so clean and clear that not even the most corrupt investigator could find fault.”
“That’s a massive undertaking,” Robert said, but he was already pulling out his laptop.
“Break it into phases. Start with the most recent year, then work backward.”
“Priority on anything touching Elite Jets or their subsidiaries.”
She paused.
“And Robert, keep this between us for now. The fewer people who know...”
“Understood.”
He nodded, fingers already flying across his keyboard.
Janet appeared in the doorway.
“Ms. Rhodes, we found something else. Multiple attempts to access your personal emails and financial records, too.”
“They’re not just targeting the company. They’re after you specifically.”
Alicia absorbed this without visible reaction, but her hand tightened slightly on her coffee cup.
“Secure everything. Personal accounts, home networks, mobile devices, mine and my key executives.”
“Already on it.”
Janet hesitated.
“There’s something else. We found traces of surveillance software trying to activate the cameras on company devices. They want eyes inside your operation.”
The room fell silent. Robert looked up from his laptop, face pale.
Marcus, who had been quietly taking notes in the corner, muttered something under his breath.
“How many devices?” Alicia asked.
“They tried to access cameras on at least 30 computers, including yours and your executive team’s,” Janet said. “We’re installing countermeasures now.”
Alicia turned to Marcus.
“Get everyone together in the main conference room in 20 minutes. All department heads, key personnel.”