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Alison kindly greeted her teacher and they talked for a few moments, recalling anecdotes from the time they met at the university. Alison couldn't hide her nervousness and Napoleon, her teacher, seemed to want to tell her something with her look. When she secretly managed to take her away from outside ears, he confessed that he had hacked sensitive information because he wanted to demonstrate, according to the deputy director of the department, that the data engineer hired by the company was not doing her job properly. It was clear that Napoleon did not know that she was the one hired. Alison couldn't believe what she was hearing. So, what they wanted at the meeting was to fire her from her. Or so she thought.
Alison 1
Alison
saludó amablemente a su profesor y conversaron durante unos instantes, rememorando
anécdotas del tiempo en el que coincidieron en la universidad. Alison no podía
ocultar su nerviosismo y Napoleón, su profesor, parecía querer decirle algo con
su mirada. Cuando disimuladamente consiguió llevarla lejos de oídos ajenos,
le confesó que había hackeado información sensible porque pretendía demostrar,
de acuerdo con el subdirector del departamento, que el ingeniero de datos que
había contratado la empresa no realizaba su trabajo adecuadamente. Estaba claro
que Napoleón no sabía que era ella la contratada. Alison no podía creer lo que
estaba escuchando. Entonces, lo que pretendían en la reunión era despedirla. O eso
pensaba ella.
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