"Are you sure this is the right guy?" Toby asked, a cellphone tucked between his ear and his shoulder as he typed away at his keyboard. On the screen in front of him was a picture of a man, the boss of some computer security company according to the person on the other end of the phone. Well that, and Toby's next victim. He was supposedly the head of some huge scam, but for whatever reason Toby just couldn't see it. With a nice suit and a welcoming smile, the guy looked like your typical all-American person. Hell, he probably had a white picket fence and two kids at home.

"He just seems so innocent. Probably wouldn't hurt a fly..." Toby spoke, his eyes scanning through the website of the company for anything note worthy, "Yeah, yeah. I'll keep an eye on him." Pressing the end button, Toby tossed the phone to the side and leaned back in his chair with a sigh. He had infiltrated many companies before, all incredibly boring, and a computer security company sounded no better. Why couldn't this guy have been the head of a doughnut shop or something?

Pushing himself back up to a sitting position, Toby jotted down the address of the place on the back of his hand. The first step to any of this spy business would be getting himself a job within the company, after all. He figured it wouldn't be too hard, he had picked up a few things about computers at this point in his career. And if all else failed, Toby's bosses were quite good at getting Toby into places he shouldn't be.

Maybe I should call, Toby thought suddenly, hoping the place offered a tour of some sort. It would be smarter to scope out his surroundings first, anyways. Picking up his cell phone once again, Toby dialed in a number, spinning in his chair as he waited for someone to answer.