Raul walked a few paces down the road to get into the taxi. The driver pulled away with him in the rear seat. Raul felt that he was clutching the bag unusually tight, as he felt the fatigue on the knuckles. He could now feel the full gravity of the situation. Raul understands the nature of  technology a bit too much and technically it only takes a flip for a flop..a flop for the whole mission he undertook. He looked outside through car window on the left and tried to take deep long breathes to calm himself down. The car was going through a beautiful country side, but his aesthetic sense was on off mode. The nervous kind of energy was devouring him doing tango with anticipation and his brain seemed to be focused on the tango. He understood the full mental stress of this kind of chess he play. There was no pardon or trial moves in this game. The reality is as real as it gets. "The game of information warfare is more like a chess game played in the real world at the mental leve...