In the few hours since the morning meeting, the executive conference room has been transformed into a local office for Kono-Furata-Ko International. The long table is now filled by Tokyo’s audit staff, all in black blazers, all wearing KFK identification. Many have palmtops and full-sized cyberdecks jacked into the conference table’s dataterms. Several carts filled with additional equipment, what Amy takes to be mass memory modules, stand along the walls.