We had been monitoring the messages for a while. We monitor television and radio broadcasts, newspapers and magazines, as well as online content. These messages had begun coming more frequently. They were short, to the point, and undecipherable to the common observer. But we saw them, yes, we did, whether they were meant for us, or not.
Agent 214, fresh out of studies, took the lead on the investigations. She is highly trained in languages and mathematics. Seeing higher numbers, imaginary numbers, and patterns are her forte. She examined the data carefully.
Unfortunately, before her work could be completed, we were interrupted by a visitor from to the farm. A man from a cow breed association had come to look at some cows. This group of cows were all daughters of a certain bull and the breed association wanted to give each animal a score and report it along with scores from other daughters. This would enable them to know how well the bull transmitted certain traits and production abilities to his daughters.
Agent 471 was elated after her scoring. "I have great feet and legs! I have great feet and legs!" she kept mooing over and over. It was no way for an agent to behave. And it ruined the day's operations as everyone else, agents or not, came over to see what the fuss was about. Agent 214, was becoming befuddled and couldn't work with all the excitement. Tomorrow, she promised, she'll have the messages decoded.
Agent 101, reporting from the Udder Side.
Unfortunately, before her work could be completed, we were interrupted by a visitor from to the farm. A man from a cow breed association had come to look at some cows. This group of cows were all daughters of a certain bull and the breed association wanted to give each animal a score and report it along with scores from other daughters. This would enable them to know how well the bull transmitted certain traits and production abilities to his daughters.
Agent 471 was elated after her scoring. "I have great feet and legs! I have great feet and legs!" she kept mooing over and over. It was no way for an agent to behave. And it ruined the day's operations as everyone else, agents or not, came over to see what the fuss was about. Agent 214, was becoming befuddled and couldn't work with all the excitement. Tomorrow, she promised, she'll have the messages decoded.
Agent 101, reporting from the Udder Side.
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