"The Design Center’s main computer system was scheduled to be down for maintenance tonight." The news had been posted on the morning update. The designers would be gone, but the corporation’s real maintenance techs would be hard at work on the other side of the door. If the runners barged in on the Telestrian work team, they would have more hostages. Or worse—if somebody on either side panicked, Shamgar might get his way and there’d be corpses, maybe Andy’s among them.