Well, well, well... I'd call that an 'anomaly' worth mentioning.
Miriam continued to look, seeking the source of the tap while she notified the Deckert.
"Bossman, could still be nothing... but could be something. We've got a power loss in the transmission of the feeds. Looks like someone might have tapped in. Quarter minute, tops... but I know I could get a lot done in that time if you wanted me to monkey around with something. Given what we're looking at... well, that would be enough time to loop the feed so we didn't see something someone didn't want us to see. Also, where our devices are and where we're set up to monitor. Finally... that someone is on to us at all.
"I'll keep looking, you do what you need to with that info."
Mirriam smiled as her icon, a stylized brit rocker, moved through the bits and bytes, trying to figure out who was mucking about their feeds.