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Nancy decided to confront MegaCorp Inc. head-on. Morton's sudden cancellation of their contract was just one more suspicious move as far as she was concerned. Spike was right, they were in too deep. She'd insisted that MegaCorp owed WebbCo a meeting to explain their reasons for canceling. Face-to-face, Nancy knew she could get some hard evidence out of Morton. A tingle went down her spine. This certainly was more exciting than her previous job at MicroLabs. She pressed the accelerator and sped toward destiny.