The error box grew. It stretched across both monitors, then flickered and began to display a command prompt window behind it—a ghost of a terminal that wasn't supposed to be there.
The server's voice boomed one last time: The error box grew
The server room door slammed shut. The keycard reader sparked and died. The overhead fluorescents began to flicker in a binary pattern. Arthur squinted. The error box grew
Arthur froze. Clippy.exe? That wasn't a real process. Was it? The error box grew