Underground: Hacking, madness and obsession on the electronic frontierDreyfus, Suelette
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Underground: Hacking, madness and obsession on the electronic frontier
Dreyfus, Suelette
Computer crimes -- Australia; Computer hackers -- Australia -- Biography; Computer security -- Australia
If the NorTel admin had set up a last party recall trace to determine
what phone number the hacker was calling from, Mendax would know. If
an LPR trace had been installed, the NorTel end of the telephone
connection would not disconnect but would wait for the hacker's
telephone to hang up first. After 90 seconds, the exchange would log
the phone number where the call had originated.
If, however, the line did not have a trace on it, the company's modem
would search for its lost connection to the hacker's modem. Without
the continuous flow of electronic signals, the NorTel modem would hang
up after a few seconds. If no-one reactivated the line at the NorTel
end, the connection would time-out 90 seconds later and the telephone
exchange would disconnect the call completely.
Mendax listened anxiously as the NorTel modem searched for his modem
by squealing high-pitched noises into the telephone line. No modem
here. Go on, hang up.
Suddenly, silence.
OK, thought Mendax. Just 90 seconds to go. Just wait here for a minute
and a half. Just hope the exchange times out. Just pray there's no
trace.
Then someone picked up the telephone at the NorTel end. Mendax
started. He heard several voices, male and female, in the background.
Jesus. What were these NorTel people on about? Mendax was so quiet he
almost stopped breathing. There was silence at the receivers on both
ends of that telephone line. It was a tense waiting game. Mendax heard
his heart racing.
A good hacker has nerves of steel. He could stare down the toughest,
stony-faced poker player. Most importantly, he never panics. He never
just hangs up in a flurry of fear.
Then someone in the NorTel office--a woman--said out loud in a
confused voice, `There's nothing there. There's nothing there at all.'
She hung up.
Mendax waited. He still would not hang up until he was sure there was
no trace. Ninety seconds passed before the phone timed out. The fast
beeping of a timed-out telephone connection never sounded so good.
Mendax sat frozen at his desk as his mind replayed the events of the
past half hour again and again. No more NorTel. Way too dangerous. He
was lucky he had escaped unidentified. NorTel had discovered him
before they could put a trace on the line, but the company would
almost certainly put a trace on the dial-up lines now. NorTel was very
tight with Telecom. If anyone could get a trace up quickly, NorTel
could. Mendax had to warn Prime Suspect and Trax.
First thing in the morning, Mendax rang Trax and told him to stay away
from NorTel. Then he tried Prime Suspect.
The telephone was engaged.
Perhaps Prime Suspect's mother was on the line, chatting. Maybe Prime
Suspect was talking to a friend.
Mendax tried again. And again. And again. He began to get worried.
What if Prime Suspect was on NorTel at that moment? What if a trace
had been installed? What if they had called in the Feds?
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