– What is the name of this registration and authorization unit?
– That's what it's called.
– And has it always been like this, before my appointment and after?
– Yes, and before you came here. As far as I know, it's always been like that. No one paid attention to it, no one was interested. What do you see in it, Rutra Tigrovich? There must be control, right?
– Control? We seem to be in control of everyone! Or do we?
– Rutra Tigrovich, do you have any questions for me? – The professor asked.
– You have outlined the situation in general, but not in specifics. What really awaits us if this scenario comes true? Will the Urals region, for example, survive?
– The waves won't get there, of course, but maybe even those volcanoes will wake up. The atmosphere will be ruined everywhere.
– Rutra Tigrovich, any questions about the machine processing data? -Kristina's voice began to tremble a little.
Apparently the professor wasn't the only one now realizing the consequences.
– Check. What is the height and threshold of the waves' destructive action?
– The machine gives out different variants, with the most powerful one – they will reach the Caucasus, – answered Christina and looked fearfully into the written on the screen.
Everyone in the hall was silent, realizing what they had heard.
– Waves aren't the worst, earthquakes and volcanoes are the worst," came the professor's quiet voice.
Everyone continued to remain silent.
– Christina, how does this registration and permitting unit respond to this kind of data? Does it issue any recommendations, prohibitions?
– Recommendations.
– Like what?
– Exactly that, consider this option. So to speak, just in case, what happens if, uh.
– If anything?
– If anything goes wrong.
– I need to discuss this with Hent, we may be missing something.
– That's right," the professor said loudly. – This is where we should have started. A very good decision.
– For Hent, this block is also listed as a registration and permitting block so I can explain it to him properly?
– I don't know, I only see Hent when he comes here, and I'm afraid to ask too much," Christina replied. – It's your prerogative to talk to your superiors in a patronizing manner.
– And yet, as the documents from there, who do they come from? What do I tell him? From your block, your office, your server? How's he gonna look for them?
– No, give me the code number for this unit.
– Which one?
– ISU-A2," Christine said calmly, while Rutra had another brain-bursting session.
He felt an electric shock, a cold sweat breaking out. Ruthra even swayed slightly in his chair. The staff didn't pay much attention to the words, because they didn't know what was behind them. For Rutra, however, everything changed. They were still talking, discussing, speculating, comparing computerized and human data, but Rutra didn't hear it, his thoughts were far away. He was thinking about what to do. The first thing to do was to see Hent. Once he had decided that, Ruthra thought of something else: "I can contact him silently, through Isa, can't I? And who checks her logic-algorithmic system?"
Ruthra mentally typed in the code and put it on the air. She responded.
– What can I get you, master?
– Don't play games, wait, I'm going to my room.
– Yes, sir.
– Okay, that's it for now, finalize the details and report back to me. I'll be in my office," Ruthra said to the team and went to his office, lying back in his chair, thinking about how to ask a question in a way that would not be direct, but at the same time would help him get the information he needed.
