The ones who seemed the most upset had the leastreason to be, they had no direct input on data and were just officesupport staff with no need for acce...s to certain servers.George had his suspects right away and grinned as they were going tohave to explain to corporate why it was necessary to have access for ajob that didn't require access. The only databases that they had toaccess were personnel files and schedules, which were kept on a separateserver. With the three trying to keep their access. "I hope I did all right." Well, if there's any question about qualifying for the final, you can take another run," he said, then glanced over at the board, where the times were being posted. "But, I don't think there's going to be any question."Tiffany's time was a 2:57, compared to over five minutes for Mears.Mark let out a whistle. "Hell, that's ten seconds better than our best time with five dogs." Uh, Greg," Mike said. "I think we sorta screwed up a little. When Tiffany raced last weekend,. She is a quality inspector at my factory. A mean, ball-busting woman. All the men in the factory fear her. She even busted my balls when I forgot to return her caliper. - Hey, k**! Stop fucking around and get busy. Money isn't growing in trees you know.- Sorry ma'am, right away.- Where the fuck are you going now?- To the bathroom, I can't go to the bathroom?- You'll go to the bathroom and start wasting time again. I'll go with you and see if you get to work afterwards. I'll wait you outside the. I'd say we'refinished here."Later that night when off-duty, Andrea Berlucci checked in on Elysewhile on her way home. Elyse was happily dreaming in her sedativeinduced sleep. Andrea looked at the young girl and thought, 'I sure hopeshe doesn't take to a life of crime. She could end up a hooker or worsenow.'Elyse woke up refreshed in the morning and for the second time intwenty-four hours wondered were she was. The bed she laid in was so niceand soft. But her leg was itching. Elyse automatically.