Freja kiggede rundt i det travle kontorlandskab.

Freja looked around the busy office landscape.

Oktober havde bragt kulde og Halloween.

October had brought cold and Halloween.

Spiderwebs og små græskar dekorerede receptionen.

Cobwebs and small pumpkins decorated the reception.

De arbejdede på kontoret, men Freja havde fokus et andet sted.

They worked in the office, but Freja had her focus elsewhere.

Hendes computer bippede, da en ny e-mail kom ind.

Her computer beeped as a new email came in.

Hun læste det hurtigt.

She read it quickly.

"Kontormøde aflyst klokken ti."

"Office meeting canceled at ten."

Mødet blev faktisk aflyst.

The meeting was indeed canceled.

Det var tredje gang, en af de mystiske e-mails var korrekte.

It was the third time one of the mysterious emails had been correct.

Freja blev nysgerrig.

Freja became curious.

Freja tog en dyb indånding og kiggede på sin kollega, Mikkel.

Freja took a deep breath and looked at her colleague, Mikkel.

Han var sjov og kendt for sine tekniske færdigheder.

He was funny and known for his technical skills.

"Mikkel," begyndte Freja, "jeg tror, vi har en gåde at løse."

"Mikkel," Freja began, "I think we have a mystery to solve."

Mikkel løftede et øjenbryn og grinede.

Mikkel raised an eyebrow and laughed.

"En gåde?

"A mystery?

Hvad er det?"

What is it?"

spurgte han.

he asked.

Freja forklarede om e-mailsene.

Freja explained about the emails.

"Vi bliver nødt til at finde kilden, men det er risikabelt," sagde hun.

"We need to find the source, but it's risky," she said.

Mikkel nikkede og klappede på stolen ved siden af ham.

Mikkel nodded and patted the chair next to him.

"Jeg er med," sagde han med et smil.

"I'm in," he said with a smile.

Astrid, der sad ved skrivebordet på den anden side, rystede på hovedet.

Astrid, who sat at the desk on the other side, shook her head.

"Det er spild af tid.

"It's a waste of time.

Sikkert bare en tilfældighed," sagde hun.

Probably just a coincidence," she said.

Freja sukkede.

Freja sighed.

Astrid stolede ikke på mysterier.

Astrid didn't trust mysteries.

Men Freja og Mikkel gik i gang.

But Freja and Mikkel got to work.

De listede ned til serverrummet efter arbejdstid.

They sneaked down to the server room after work hours.

Det var en kold aften, og kontoret føltes anderledes i mørket.

It was a cold evening, and the office felt different in the dark.

De fandt en skjult server.

They found a hidden server.

"Her er den!"

"Here it is!"

udbrød Mikkel.

exclaimed Mikkel.

Pludselig gik strømmen ud.

Suddenly, the power went out.

Rummet blev sort.

The room went black.

Freja kunne høre sit hjerteslag.

Freja could hear her heartbeat.

"Mikkel?"

"Mikkel?"

hviskede hun.

she whispered.

"Det er okay.

"It's okay.

Det vil snart komme tilbage," svarede han beroligende.

It'll come back soon," he replied reassuringly.

Minutter føltes som timer, men så blinkede lysene tilbage.

Minutes felt like hours, but then the lights flickered back.

De kiggede på hinanden.

They looked at each other.

Sensorerne havde set dem.

The sensors had seen them.

Men der var ingen alarm.

But there was no alarm.

"En spøg," sagde Mikkel og lo.

"A prank," said Mikkel with a laugh.

"Nogen havde planlagt det her godt."

"Someone had planned this well."

Næste dag var der mumlen på kontoret.

The next day there was murmuring in the office.

Ingen vidste, hvem der stod bag spøgen.

No one knew who was behind the prank.

Men for Freja var det velkomment.

But for Freja, it was welcome.

Hun smilede til Mikkel over skrivebordet.

She smiled at Mikkel across the desk.

Det havde været hendes eventyr.

It had been her adventure.

Freja gik ud af kontoret.

Freja walked out of the office.

Solen skinnede blandt de faldne blade.

The sun shone among the fallen leaves.

Hun følte sig fornyet.

She felt renewed.

Ikke alt skulle være så forudsigeligt.

Not everything needed to be so predictable.

En gnist af begejstring boede nu i hende.

A spark of excitement now lived within her.

Hun vendte sig og så op mod kontorvinduerne.

She turned and looked up at the office windows.

Eventyr i hverdagens rutine var det bedste.

Adventures in the daily routine were the best.