A few seconds later, the static faded, replaced by the heavy, hurried, and panic-stricken panting of an elderly man. His pronunciation was not quite standard, and coupled with his panicked tone, it was somewhat difficult to decipher.
"Listen here... they have entered the building..."
Mingled with his heavy panting was the wailing sound of an alarm echoing repeatedly in the distance. The atmosphere within the study at this moment seemed to merge with the chaotic, blood-soaked scene from twenty-eight years ago.
"The main server has been taken... Damn it... They arrived too quickly..."
The clattering sound of overturning furniture rang out. It seemed the man was desperately trying to barricade the door.
"But... but the original copy has not been taken. I have divided it into smaller parts..."
"Bang! Bang!"
The violent thuds from outside transmitted into the recording microphone.
"It is at... bzzzt... c-cannot let it fall into their hands... kshh... kshh..."
"Bang!"
