In a rare occurrence, the internal corridors of decision-making silence resonate. All eyes, some visible, others masked, engage in a covert dance of light and shadow. Assessments traverse without sound, painted with invisible ink.
The Bureau's legacy rests on the unseen. Each document a testament to discretion, each finding a ghostly apparition in fluorescent tubes. Yet, ghosts speak of passage. They monitor the propensity for missteps cloaked in the veil of normalcy.
Underneath, beneath the electrostatic hum, a pulse beats. Audit trails show lineage, origins concealed in labyrinths. This scrutiny studies not just numbers, but rather, destinies intertwined with each unnoticed flicker.