Back in Kane's office, he was looking at hundreds of pictures taken of Nine Lives.
"All the windows are tinted so no one can see in," said Kane.
"And the driver has never appeared before any of the cameras so they can see them, as if they knew where they would be," he said.
"What are you thinking, sir?" asked a robot that was serving some food and a drink to him.
"I've long thought that there was a spy in my organization and this may be the proof to it, now the question is who could it be," said Kane.
"Sir, I have a shot of the driver taken by a thermal camera," said another robot before showing the image.
"You can't tell who the person is from this," said Kane while looking at a red and yellow blob in the picture shown to him.
"No, but from the body temperature and rough shape it can be stated that the driver is female," said the robot.
"That doesn't help!" said Kane before throwing his chair across the room.
"Over half my company is made of women!" he said.
"But how many are close enough to know all of the plans you have made?" asked the robot.
"One," said Kane with a shocked expression.
"Then that must be the spy," said the robot. However, its head was then crushed by Kane out of anger.
"There's no way it can be her, Julie would never betray me," said Kane while looking at a picture of his daughter.
"Wait, where did she say she was going today?" he asked as anger gave way to questioning.
"Mr. Kane, you're…," said a secretary over an intercom before being interrupted.
"Cancel all of my meetings and get security looking for my daughter, now!" said Kane.