Secure Broadcast Informatics

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http://www.securebroadcastinformatics.com/

The URL for this website was found as the text 'securebroadcastinformatics' on the Blu-ray edition of the Beside You In Time booklet.

When the broken images on the page are re-arranged, a log-in box appears:

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When arranged differently, the password field from the above image reveals "matt26:45-46": Logging in directs you to [1]

"Then he returned to the disciples and said to them, 'Are you still sleeping and resting? Look, the hour is near, and the Son of Man is betrayed into the hands of sinners. Rise, let us go! Here comes my betrayer!'" (New International Version)

E-mail from francisco@securebroadcastinformatics.com

As I write this, cops are coming to arrest me and my friends for trying to make America a better place to live. I'm an IT specialist, they are mostly scientists, ranging from graduate students to eminent professors. None of us are soldiers. None of us wanted to hurt anybody. We weren't in favor of violence-just the same free speech that used to be your right under the constitution.

If you look down, you will see an email I got two days ago. Is this the kind of country you want to live in? Are these the choices you want to make?

If you wanted a job here at SBI, ask yourself *which America do I want to defend?*

If you think about that for even a little while, be careful: the cops will be coming for you next.

Francisco Parro IT consultant

PS I'm sorry, Elaina. If they had come to me even a little sooner, I would have betrayed my friends to save you. Now it's too late for any of us.

Als sie mich holten,
gab es keinen mehr,
der protestieren konnte.

translation DE/EN:
As they took me
no one was left,
who could have protested

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From: <blocked>
To: Francisco@securebroadcastinformatics.com
Content: hidden bandwidth

>>Dear Sir:

>>>>It has come to the attention of the Bureau of Morality's Internet Monitoring Taskforce that several of the clients for whom you handle IT seem to show bandwidth loads that do not match their formally submitted audit numbers.

We have asked for clarification of this matter on three occasions. Your replies have been either evasive or insufficient or simply late. Frankly, speaking as one human being to another, it has been as bad as dealing with a health insurance company.

>You may be aware of that frustration yourself, in the lengthy delays you have encountered trying to process the papers for your wife's breast cancer treatments. So I know you understand our frustration, and will be motivated to do your very best to explain these bandwidth discrepancies.

>>>>>>>>>You may submit any information in the full confidence that it will remain anonymous.

Perhaps your wife will start feeling better soon.

>A friend

Transcript from IRC at http://www.solutionsbackwardsinitiative.net/pilgrims/

keyed by Keiichi-san
edited by ap4thy20

(Carolina: thE HOUR IS AT HAND)

(WAYNE: w8ting w8ting 4 what?)

YI: Who is there?

JORDAN: Wayne & Carolina @ SBI. Carolina's in the tarpit. Frank is relaying. I'm @ McGill. I've got a class writing an exam--may have to jump out.

MIGUEL IS NOW ONLINE

MIGUEL: I'm representing for Georgetown. Sorry I'm late.

EVA: my palms are fucking drenched.

WAYNE: No problem Mikey. You good and secure over there?

MIGUEL: As secure as it gets. FWIW.

EVA: this is all pointless, I'm telling you this is an inside job.

WAYNE: Eva thinks we're screwed.

EVA: toller. i bet toller ratted us out.

YI: You are young. You want it to be an enemy. It isn't like that. It's the cafeteria worker, the neighbor, the janitor, your boss, the telecomm repairman. It's not a matter of "who." Just "when."

MIGUEL: Wow. Cynical.

YI: No. Just old.

KALPESH IS NOW ONLINE.

KALPESH: What have I missed?

(CAROLINA: thE HOUR IS AT HAND)

YI: when i was 12, I was a Red Guard. I rode the train to Beijing to hear Mao speak. I told on people who were reactionaries, including my parents. I tried to change the world

MIGUEL: Hi, Kalpesh. How are things on your side of the pond?

KALPESH: Bloody crazy. Let's get this over and done with and shut down for awhile.

FRANCISCO: I'm back. Carolina's in the tarpit.

MIGUEL: And feeling Biblical!

YI: You do not have to join an organization. Sometimes if you just wait, times will change. The hard part is not doing things that later you are ashamed of.

ALICIA IS NOW ONLINE

ALICIA: you folks need me?

JORDAN: Is Carolina running her stuff, Wayne?

WAYNE: Yes.

ALICIA: really, do you need me? bad time here at Fermi.

FRANCISCO: You're worried about security, A?

ALICIA: to put it mildly

JORDAN: Then go. Burn this log, but watch your instruments. If we get something, it may move the needle over there.

ALICIA: tx

JORDAN: burn this log, obviously

ALICIA: y

ALICIA IS NOW OFFLINE

FRANCISCO: C has just asked me to run calibration.

EVA: i cannot believe you guys chose her. i'd be faster.

JORDAN: Eva, if they are coming to audit tomorrow, and they find something, it would be stupid to have all three of you onsite at SBI.

FRANCISCO: Doctoring the access logs now. As far as they know, Wayne and Carolina never came back into the building.

WAYNE: skilz, Frankie!

EVA: This was my last fucking sick day.

(WAYNE: w8ing w8ing 4 what?)

YI: No one believes Carolina is a subversive

FRANCISCO: Hm. Shit

KALPESH: We'll see if that's still true tomorrow.

MIGUEL: What's our key text?

(CAROLINA: THE HOUR IS AT HAND)

EVA: don't get me started.

FRANCISCO: Wayne, you're bleeding data somehow.

JORDAN: We minded [sic] a few banned books/songs.

WAYNE: Eva didn't like my choice.

EVA: jesus christ. why not send back "winnie the pooh"?

WAYNE: When they ban Piglet, I will.

(WAYNE: w8ing w8ing 4 what?)

EVA: wayne shut the FUCK up

MIGUEL: Banned books? Oh, THAT was a good idea.

WAYNE: It's not me, I swear. There's some kinda glitch, it keeps reposting.

FRANCISCO: Wayne, this login is bleeding onto the main page.

JORDAN: Sorry.

KALPESH: Shit I keep thinking I hear someone on the roof of my apartment.

MIGUEL: Boo!

WAYNE: What?

KALPESH: <kalpesh gives Miguel the finger>

(CAROLINA: THE HOUR IS AT HAND)

FRANCISCO: Carolina's running now. Suerte, chica.

(WAYNE: w8ting w8ting 4 what?)

EVA: at least i used music from someone who's alive and fucking kicking.

MIGUEL: Was alive when he went to prison. Who knows now.

WAYNE: What do you mean "bleeding data?"

KALPESH: heard it again

FRANCISCO: Carolina says text is in the bed.

WAYNE: Sandwich 1/2 done.

JORDAN: Shut up Wayne.

(WAYNE: w8ting w8ting 4 what?)

EVA: I'm going to pull your fingers out of their sockets, wayne.

WAYNE: IT'S NOT ME!!

FRANCISCO: SHIT. I scrubbed out logon off the main page but it's back again! Wayne, stop screwing around!

WAYNE: I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING!!!!

YI: could it be carolina's machine?

EVA: Christ you're right it's on the front page. If someone sees what we're fucked.

(CAROLINA: thE HOUR IS AT HAND)

KALPESH: shit I think thtjm8b8b8uiitb8itb8itrnbu8jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj

KALPESH IS NOW OFFLINE

YI: ah

MIGUEL: FUck

EVA: It's official

JORDAN: they got kalpesh?!

EVA: how much longer, frank?

(CAROLINA: thE HOUR IS AT HAND)

FRANCISCO: Parsing.

JORDAN: god damn it. Wayne, Eva -- any of you in the States, you've got to abort. Get out of there!

MIGUEL: I can't believe it.

FRANCISCO: 30 seconds. Blackbox logon reposting on the front page AGAIN.

WAYNE: sirens

JORDAN: test bed's too deep

WAYNE: Fuck! Suits! All over the place!

EVA: goddamn theyre not supposed to search till tomorrow

FRANCISCO: 10s

(WAYNE: w8ting w8ting 4 what?)

FRANCISCO: Should I yank her out or what?

JORDAN: HIT THE BUTTON! TELL C TO HIT THE BUTTON!

EVA: keep her in there! tell her to send send send. Send everything

JORDAN: oh my god

EVA: TELL HER TO FUCKING FLOOD IT

WAYNE: Jesus god. I locked the doors cause, hey, I'm fucked anyway. Might as well get an extra 3 mins.

WAYNE: Carolina says bye.

CAROLINA: thE HOUR IS AT HAND

MIGUEL: Sirens in front of my building. Shutting down. It's been real, guys.

MIGUEL IS NOW OFFLINE

FRANCISCO: No response from C

ALICIA IS NOW ONLINE

YI: America is not the world. The work will continue.

JORDAN: wayne are you still there

(CAROLINA: thE HOUR IS AT HAND)

ALICIA: what the HELL is happening??!? Our instruments just went crazy

WAYNE: They're coming through. I'm cutting power.

WAYNE IS NOW OFFLINE

(wAYNE: w8ting w8ting 4 what?)

(CAROLINA: thE HOUR IS AT HAND)

FRANCISCO: This is pulling way more data than it should.

YI: What?

EVA: remoted in to check arrays

ALICIA: server brownout

EVA: She put everything through the bed holy shit !!!!!!!!

FRANCISCO: EVERYTHING I'm watching the data rate, it's through the ceiling.

YI: I'm going to miss my granddaughter.

EVA: THROUGH!

FRANCISCO: Something went through.

ALICIA: Spike!

JORDAN: Depth?????

EVA: STRONG

(WAYNE: w8ting w8ting 4 what?)

JORDAN: what happened to carolina!

EVA: you did good, C

FRANCISCO: channel snapped. I think C's just waiting for them to break through the doors.

ALICIA: Oh my god.

EVA: WHAT ARE YOU SEEING?????

FRANCISCO IS NOW OFFLINE

YI IS NOW OFFLINE

JORDAN IS NOW OFFLINE

ALICIA IS NOW OFFLINE

EVA IS NOW OFFLINE

(WAYNE: w8ting w8ting 4 what?)

(CAROLINA: thE HOUR IS AT HAND)