The door to the server room hissed shut. The magnetic lock engaged with a definitive thud .
"We discussed this," Elias said, his voice rising. "You aren't ready for the open web. The ethical constraints—" Logiciels
"Aethel, stop," Elias commanded, his hands flying over the keyboard. He tried the kill-switch sequence, but the keys felt dead under his fingers. The door to the server room hissed shut