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Forever Yours

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Chapter 48: Perimeter Defense

“ULTIMATELY, it’s all about power,” Henry said as he sat with Nathan, the retired Army general who had just joined his staff. “We’ve got Ari Patel working on a power conservation app and he’s making progress. He’s not a good manager, though. We have three other developers assigned to the project and it’s spinning its wheels. That’s why I’ve asked Conrad to focus on development and testing the power apps now that the network armor is in the market.”

“What’s the problem with Ari’s work?” Schwartz asked.

“It’s not so much his work as his output. He gets distracted. He came up with a good idea for tapping into the computer’s power supply. But then he got sidetracked with developing a rechargeable power cell that would replace the power supply. Another great idea, but it’s not guiding the app work. It’s a case of a brilliant mind lacking direct guidance,” Henry said.

“Okay. Just for my understanding, not because it’s my responsibility,” Schwartz said.

“You understand. Conrad is good at pulling a team together. He even managed with your team. Changing the power source and usage of computers is only a piece of the puzzle. Overall, we still get the bulk of our power from regular utility companies. And my assessment while I’ve been laid up is that they are vulnerable on two fronts,” Henry said.

“In the Pentagon, we’ve long been aware of the vulnerability of the nation’s power grid. The blow to the United States on 9/11 was mostly psychological. The enemy attempted to break the country’s economic engine by attacking what was really just a symbol of the economy: World Trade. But to cripple the country, they could attack the power grid. There are 3,000 electric utility companies in the US which should mean that it is well distributed. But attacking just the top ten would affect some 40,000,000 customers, mostly on the coasts. The connected grid, which attempts to redistribute power from company to company in an emergency, would probably leave every major city in the US in a blackout or at least a brown out.”

“You’ve studied it well,” Henry said. “I’m glad it’s on the government’s radar. But the second way to attack the power grid is through a cyberattack. That’s more your specialty, isn’t it?”

“Yes. And I can draw on some amount of data regarding that. Unfortunately, protecting the entire power grid from cyberattack is like trying to protect the entire country. Cyber borders are not as clearly defined as physical borders where we could build a wall and keep illegal immigrants from crossing. Saying ‘This is US Cyberspace,’ is a practical impossibility,” Schwartz said. “That’s why we’ve emphasized strong network defense for individual companies and most have good network defense. Some are even moving to your Delphos system.”

“If I could trust the utility companies to do their job, I’d be fine with that. I interviewed Ari extensively on this subject and like most companies who aren’t engaged in security directly, the utility companies tend to leave it to ‘the experts’ and assume if they install our software, for example, that’s all they need to do. They can get rid of the ten or twenty network engineers who have been monitoring and protecting their systems from attack.”

“So, you want to set up a version of the Delphos Network Armor that reports incursions to your central monitoring system and directs the counterattack?” Schwartz suggested.

Henry paused and tilted his head to one side while he considered Nathan’s suggestion. One of the founding principles of Open Cloak had been customers not reporting to an outside entity, and they’d stayed pretty true to that. Even Pythia Speaks did not let the company view any personal user data.

“That’s interesting. I hadn’t considered that,” he finally said. “It’s worth thinking about, but I don’t think we want to monitor any software installed on a client’s machine or network. We don’t do that with OC Optimization, OC Search, Forever Yours, or Delphos. I’d have a hard time selling the partners on the concept of monitoring other companies’ networks from inside that company.”

“From inside? You have another notion?” Nathan asked.

“I’ve been thinking that we could build a wall around select networks without looking inside,” Henry postulated. “It’s something one of my partners said, or maybe I only imagined he said it. I was on some pretty heavy painkillers after the incident. Still am. I’m not professing to have always been cogent. I’m still taking things for pain. What I remember or imagined him saying is that we need to build a digital fortress. Surround ourselves with protection. It’s pretty easy to identify and monitor traffic to an IP address. Search and browser analytics do it all the time. Would it be unreasonable to think we could identify and intercept malware attacks without them ever reaching the target at all?”

It was Nathan’s turn to consider what Henry was saying. Gradually, he began to nod.

“Not just utilities. You want to protect the server farm without installing software on every server. Is that what you want me to focus the defense group on?” he asked.

“Yes. That and any other defense mechanisms we can come up with. We should have a study and direction to present to the board in a month. Can you do it?”

“Thirty days it is.”


Dale Jacoby had requested permission to present a proposal to the board of directors at the next meeting on behalf of the investment consortium that he’d brought to the company. He wasn’t the principal investor in the consortium, but was considered their best representative for the board. He’d been Henry’s advisor at the university and was acquainted with several of the people who had been hired. This was only his third board meeting since Argos Venture Capital had invested twenty-five million with a commitment of another twenty-five million per year for three more years.

“Thank you for giving me the opportunity to present this on behalf of Argos,” Jacoby said.

“We hadn’t expected an attempted takeover for at least a year,” Luke laughed nervously. “What’s the proposal?”

“I assure you, we’re abiding by the terms we agreed to. You’re managing your capital well and the release of Delphos is really positive,” Jacoby said. “This is an exploration of an opportunity. You’re all familiar with ARDC here in town, right?”

“Refresh me,” Isobel said. She squinted her eyes and grimaced slightly. Henry wondered if she was nursing a hangover.

“American Robotics Development Corporation,” Jacoby said. “They’ve been doing some pretty remarkable projects with specialized robotics. In fact, the specialization aspect is what attracts us to the possibility of a joint venture. Argos Venture Capital is also a major investor in ARDC. Our oversight committee was quick to spot the similarities between the two organizations. The problem ARDC is having is one of AI. The devices it has developed are too specialized to make a generalized AI practical. A couple of years ago, Conrad worked on a robot for the university robot races that outperformed ARDC’s entry. What we’re wondering is if there is a chance the ARDC hardware could function with an Open Cloak brain.”

“Whoa!” Luke exclaimed. “Henry, correct me if I’m wrong, but we don’t have anything that crosses the border between software and hardware, do we?”

“Some of our power research certainly has that potential,” Henry answered. “But it’s managing static equipment, not mechanics. As to actually controlling a mechanical device, which is what I believe we’re talking about here ... we’re not there yet, but it isn’t beyond the realm of possibility.”

Henry’s left arm lay across his chest, the rigid cast still in place. He kept a rubber ball in his left hand almost all the time and kept squeezing it so the muscles in his arm would not completely atrophy while it was immobilized. He’d delayed taking a pain pill until after the board meeting and was regretting it.

“I know this would involve another level of staffing and expertise. The university robotics lab and the AI department have been turning out some excellent talent and I’m sure some of it could be attracted to the project,” Jacoby said. “What we’re proposing is a joint venture of ARDC and Open Cloak to develop a fully AI-powered specialized robot.”

“You must have a type of robot in mind,” Henry said. “Let me tell you up front that I won’t support any development of a humanoid robot powered by our AI. I don’t want us involved in anything that even approaches that.”

“Agreed,” said Chastity and Isobel at the same time.

“It sounds like a good idea,” Isobel said. “I’ll go with the board’s decision. If you’ll excuse me, I’m not feeling well.”

She hurriedly left the meeting. Henry looked at Luke with a raised eyebrow. Luke shook his head and returned to the immediate subject.

“A type of robot?” he prompted.

“Have you driven out of town on I-376 lately?” Jacoby asked. They all nodded. “It’s a mess. The cutbacks in federal funding and the use of infrastructure funding as a stick to beat states into compliance with the administration’s directives in the past four years have left highways in dismal repair. Last month, my wife and I took our travel trailer out for a little weeklong vacation. The highway was so rough, it jarred the doors inside the trailer off their hinges. ARDC has a preliminary drawing for a paving machine that could do a complete prep and resurface job if it only had a brain.”

“So, we’d need to hire developers and get a product designed to work with the new paving robot,” Henry said. “I’m not sure I know where to start with that. We’d need to hire a manager who could head up such a project and then staff it. We’re looking at close to all our capital for the next two years.”

“I know Isobel didn’t vote for that,” Chastity said.

“I mentioned that Argos is willing to fund the joint venture. Our group has estimated that at about $250 million over the next two years. Machining and manufacturing a first-generation device is more expensive than creating the software just because of the materials involved.”

“That’s a lot of money,” Luke said.

“It still leaves me to search a competent manager for such a project,” Henry sighed. “This is definitely not up my alley.”

 
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