Kyle was at his computer, checking an email. He looked up after hearing the loud footsteps approaching his door and was met with a livid Brian.

“How do you have time to come over today?” Kyle asked ironically.

Ablaze with anger, Brian threw the USB at Kyle’s face.

“You’d better explain this!”

Kyle picked the USB up with a sneer.

“Since when did our dignified president have the hobby of rummaging through trash cans?”

Brian's face turned black, “Answer my question!”

“Explain? There is nothing to explain.” Kyle didn’t care that Brian had found the USB.

“You!” Brian was raging.

Kyle stood up and looked Brian in the eye.

“Yes,...