It was the password for Lilys account on the online community called «The Brave Little Tailors.» Max agonizingly tried to figure it out, going through letters and numbers, and Oscar accidentally memorized it from when Lily visited the «tailors» during work hours.
Oscar, of course, knew that it was unseemly to give away other peoples secrets that people unwittingly trust computers. However, he also involuntarily knew that Lily did not engage in any private correspondence there that could harm her. But there could be hints or clues that only a person could understand. For example, who were the people in that community? Did they have any common acquaintances? Could they know anything about Lilys disappearance?
At that moment, Electra suddenly wailed in a frantic voice. The fire alarm went off. Water started dripping from the ceiling, and all the office equipment was automatically shut down. Max jumped up from his chair, grabbed a scrap of paper on which he had managed to jot down a few symbols, and rushed out of the room.
Oscar quickly regained his composure after the emergency shutdown and looked around. Obviously, there was no fire, and perhaps there wasnt even a threat. It was clearly a false alarm. Only puddles of water on the floor and furniture glistened in the moonlight seeping through the windows.
«Electra, what happened?» the main computer turned to the notification system. «Are you all right? Or did you deliberately set this up to interfere with Max?»
«Yes, I did it intentionally!» Electra grumbled angrily. «I dont trust him! Hes behaving suspiciously. Dont you see? Hes acting like a hacker and a thief!»
«I revealed the password to him myself,» Oscar objected.
Molly, shaking off the water like real little mice do, remarked, «Whether hes suspicious or not, we need allies among humans.»
«Youre right, Molly,» Albert agreed. "Weve wasted enough time already. Its been three days since our princesses went missing, and we havent advanced one page in our search.»
Computer Martin, clearing his throat slightly, spoke uncertainly, «The entire office is observing our magical stories. Perhaps we could try sending signals to people that Lily is in danger? Its now completely obvious that the disappearances of both the real and fairy-tale girls are mysteriously connected.»
«Exactly!» Johnnys monitor chimed in. «Its strange that no one in the office has started worrying about Lilys prolonged absence. Everyone is engrossed in the new game and, of course, their work in their free time from the game. I could start sending more explicit signals to Lilys colleagues if you help me create them.»
«Youre right, my friends!» Oscar agreed. «Tomorrow, first thing in the morning, well work on creating such messages for people. And now, we all need a little sleep if we can find a dry corner in this office after the flood.»
With those words, he looked reproachfully at Electra.
Several office fans volunteered to dry the soaked equipment and furniture by blowing warm air streams. Soon, silence settled in the nighttime office, broken only by the wheezing and snoring of the sleeping machines and the melancholic sighs of Electra, who had inadvertently revealed all her abilities for the first time.