Chase headed off down the corridor toward the local elevators. He had two hours to locate and talk to Samantha Villiers before needing to return to this floor to reverse the procedure. As he approached the elevator, he glanced to his left as he passed the office of the man whose identity he'd borrowed. Chase could only barely make him out bathed in the glow of three computer screens. There was a problem, a massive one, with one of the building's local networks. A problem with software that he'd recommended, and it had to be repaired by morning. He'd planned to attend the party upstairs, but this sudden, unexpected system failure would keep him from it. FastJack had seen to it.