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Post by Daz on Nov 25, 2007 17:27:59 GMT
I take a deep breath and keep my eyes on the screen.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 25, 2007 17:34:13 GMT
Not knowing where to start with this I do what usually works best. I copy any patterns in the coding, by scanning the zero's and ones and making notions of what rows of numbers come back frequently. Once I've got about ten rows of numbers, varying from three digits to about eleven, I start a program and let it run to see whether this is any known coding.
As it runs I stare at the numbers though - attempting to find logic in it myself..
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Post by Daz on Nov 25, 2007 18:30:12 GMT
"Why didn't you bring a tech guy along in your onturage?(sppp?)"
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Post by Jacky on Nov 25, 2007 18:35:07 GMT
I smirk faintly, "Cos this is what I do." I inform her of something else she didn't know yet.
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Post by Daz on Nov 25, 2007 18:38:00 GMT
"You dont seem to be doing much. I mean your just staring at numbers..." I roll my eyes
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Post by Jacky on Nov 25, 2007 18:39:36 GMT
"Hmm.." I mumble vaguely. "...do we have paper here?" I turn suddenly and look around the van.
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Post by Daz on Nov 25, 2007 18:46:04 GMT
I just shrug.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 25, 2007 18:48:00 GMT
I find a receipt of something in my coat and a pen somewhere in the van and I start scribbling on the back of the paper, glancing at the screen every now and then. What I figure out, I enter in some window and it's starts generating - mixing up numbers and stuff.
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Post by Daz on Nov 25, 2007 18:53:18 GMT
My eyes fall to the note pad and stay there, watching him scribble.. as I let out a silent yawn behind my hand.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 25, 2007 18:55:44 GMT
It takes twenty seconds that seem like eternity, but eventually the computer gives a beep and a window pops up with a code in it.
XG32KAU4
"That's gotta be it." I mumble, really hoping it is and I didn't screw up just now.
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