Priya knew this from the company directory, from the LinkedIn profile, from the three data points the tablet had assembled into a location and schedule.
The woman was currently — she checked her watch — in a meeting that would end in eight minutes, based on the calendar data that Clara had accessed through the corporate network.
At which point she would come down to the ground-floor café for the post-meeting coffee she apparently required without fail.
Priya drank her chai.
She looked at her own hands.
The consulting firm access she'd provided to Raven's network had not been difficult — she'd been doing similar work for clients for six years, the difference being the purpose and the authorization.
