"Good, follow me. It's just down the hall. Careful, don't step on that azzi over there. Had to knock him out on his way from the toilet."
Hank indicated towards the crumpled form of another intruder. He had no helmet and the severe bleeding and face deformation made it clear, that Hank didn't just 'knock him out'. The man is quite dead.
"As you probably already guessed, we are in the middle of a hostile takeover. Before Schmitt went offline he said something about Cray-Ken Technologies and that they have some kind of undercover agent in here. To be honest, I can totally believe that. In the beginning this facility was staffed almost exclusively with spies.
Here we are."
Hank produced an old fashioned bearded key and opened the door to 302. The inside looked a lot like a cheap bachelor apartment with a tiny hygiene cabin and an even tinier soy-processor unit with microwave and fridge.
"I'm almost out of beer, but if you want, I'll gladly share. Isn't as if I'll be staying here much longer - one way or the other."
He tossed a small wrist mounted commlink towards bnc. "Here, if I remember right, you are the computer wiz. PIN is 7734."
[spoiler]
bnc can confirm that this is the link that sent the activation code. The call log also shows that the last few connections were to Schmitt's Fairlight.
A look further back also confirms, that this comm was regularly present within the storage room of the pods.
[/spoiler]