Hacking a Terror Network, Syngress

THE SILENT THREAT OF COVERT CHANNELS

Russ Rogers Matthew G. Devost Technical Editor

Hacking a Terror Network

"Hacking a Terror Network provides accurate technical detail in a intriguing fictional format.

You will not want to put the book down and when you are done you will be amazed

with how much you have learned."

___Dr. Eric Cole, Chief Scientist of The Sytex Group, Inc.

Contents

Foreword  .xvii
Prologue  .3
It was unbearably hot outside.The summers in Ramadi, Iraq seemed to get
hotter and hotter with each passing year, and this year, in his city, it was no
exception as the mercury pegged out at 42 degrees Celsius. Sweat trickled
down his back as he navigated through the dirty side streets of the city—the
winding avenues coated with dust and poverty. After turning a final corner,
he adjusted the Kufi against his hot, damp head and ducked into a public
coffee shop. Choosing a table next to the front window, he set the envelope
he was carrying next to a public computer terminal. It wasn’t long before a
waiter approached his table once he was seated.
1: The Mind of Terror   .6
He woke up choking on a sob, bathed in sweat. It was late at night (or very
early in the morning depending on your perspective) and this time it wasn’t
the thick heat that had him sweating. Salah had endured many nights like this
since his childhood, nights filled with nightmares of his father beating him.
He ran his hand across his forehead and pulled back his long hair. Staring out
the window, he tried to catch his breath and calm his rapidly beating heart.
Father was dead, why couldn’t he relax?
2: Unseen Planning   .21
Salah unlocked the dead bolt and stepped through the doorway into the
barren space beyond.The apartment held no real emotional sway over Salah;
it was a quaint dwelling, but only temporary.Walking across the stained
brown carpet, he stopped at the window near his bed to look out over the
city.The university was only a few blocks away, but even for a single person
walking, it was sometimes difficult to navigate the traffic below. He watched
silently as the cars on the road below battled to dominate the road,
relentlessly working to carry their occupants home.
3: Making Friends  .36
“I’m telling you, dude, I’ve never met a woman who knows so much about
networking concepts,” Jeremy said.“She’s amazing. I could totally use her
help. I’m dying here! Have you seen how well she does on those tests?”
4: One Step Closer .43
“Welcome, Jimmy.Won’t you please have a seat?” asked the young woman.
“Someone will be with you in a moment for your interview. Please let me
know if you need anything.” Jimmy watched her as she left the room. She
was attractive and he was enjoying watching her hips sway as she walked
away.“You’re not here for the women,” he told himself quietly and tried to
get his mind back on what he was really here to do—get a job.
5: Over the Line  .47
It was already dark outside when he shut the apartment door behind him and
locked it again. He had spent more time at school today than intended, but
he reminded himself that some things were necessary. Aside from his normal
homework, Salah had been doing some research trying to design a better
method for covert communication with his team over the Internet.
6: Images of Death .63
It was dark.The clock next to the bed cast an eerie glow across her face as
she looked at the time. It was 1:56 a.m. Looking across the small room, she
noticed that the small television was still on. She had apparently fallen asleep
watching CNN. She was lying awkwardly across the small bed, her clothes
still on.The fog in her head was clearing now and she remembered:There
had been an attack in the Middle East.
7: The Real Assignment  .68
“Jeremy!” A voice shot across the office. Jeremy stood up to look over the
cubicle wall and watched as his partner walked across the office toward his
cubicle. He was truly enjoying his new life in a real job. His security
clearance had been approved about five months earlier, enabling him to start
working on actual cases versus sitting in an uncleared facility studying
investigation training manuals. When Jeremy had walked into this office for
the first time, he found the work already piling up for him, since apparently,
the other employees had been anticipating his arrival. But much to his own
disappointment, he found all the initial cases to be exercises in futility.The
other team members had already grown accustomed to those cases that were
likely to be fraudulent and had graciously taught Jeremy his first real lesson
on the new job.
8: Creating the Code .85
Salah woke up the next morning with the sky still dark outside and his head
pounding.The alarm clock on the nightstand next to his bed seemed to be
blaring much louder than normal. As frustrated as he might be, he knew that
the clock was set to perpetually ensure that he was up in time for the
morning call to prayer and so he took a deep breath and tried to calm his
weary mind. His body was exhausted as well.
He felt as if he had slept very little during the night.
9: Over the Edge  .95
Jimmy woke up to the sound of the small alarm clock going off. Glancing at
the clock he noticed that it was 6:30 in the morning. He was due to report
to the ship for his next cruise early this afternoon, but until then he would
relax.The apartment he lived in was small with very few furnishings because
Jimmy had no real intentions of being in this location much longer. In fact,
today might very well be the last time he ever slept in this bed. He smiled to
himself.The time was almost here.
10: Biding Time  .106
Jimmy lay in his bunk staring at the ceiling and pondering the items on his
mental to-do list. He was off duty for the day, which meant that he had time
for some much-needed reflection. He relished the rare solitude as his
roommate was somewhere on the ship, enjoying his day off as well. It had
been just over six months since he had started working full-time on the ship,
and he was now fully trusted by nearly every crew member on board. He
thought to himself about how easy it had been to get hired and become
accepted as a part of the team.
11: Covert Channels  .129
Jeremy sat up slowly. He had fallen asleep at his desk, and the office was
deserted with the exception of the cleaning crew.They must have been
especially noisy tonight as they awakened him when they came in the front
security door. His coworkers had called him crazy when he mentioned that
he would be working this weekend, saying that he had lost his mind and
should be out somewhere trying to have some fun. But they apparently just
didn’t understand.To Jeremy, this was fun.
12: Facing the Truth  .164
Layla lay in her bed, crying again. She was desperate; her mind was split
down the center into two completely different and conflicting mind-sets, and
she was definitely losing it. One side of her had been created years earlier by
her father and tormented her day and night. She had a purpose based in hate,
excused by religion, and a requirement for her to be cold and uncaring.The
other side of her longed to be gentle and tolerant; this side of her wanted to
forget the failure of what had been her childhood and develop a new
purpose in life. Her youth had been stolen from her, as had her future.
13: Taking Command   .175
It can be difficult to sit idly by and wait for the inevitable.The truth can be
standing directly in front of you, staring you in the face, and still be invisible
when your mind refuses to accept it. Every man is born with some degree of
hope and faith, but there’s always a limit; the line where the gap has grown
too wide for even a leap of faith. Discovering where your own internal limits
are can be frustrating and painful. Believing that someone you depend on and
trust let you down completely is hard to accept. Our own internal emotional
defenses refuse to allow the acceptance of those realities. But in time, the
truth becomes impossible to ignore, and that’s when the anger sets in.
14: Racing the Clock  .201
Jeremy watched silently from a chair across the desk as his partner continued
his conversation with the last cruise line company.They had been calling
each and every company over the last 90 minutes. He had been surprised to
find so many cruise line companies operating in the United States, many of
which he had never heard of before. Some went up North to the colder
climates to show passengers the whales and icebergs. Others were content
with endlessly cruising the tropical climates down South.There were even
some companies that took extended cruises to Europe or the Mediterranean.
15: Losing Control  .215
“Jesus Christ, Jeremy!” Neil was obviously perturbed. “I need you in the
office, and I need you here now.”
“Okay, calm down. I’m on my way.” Jeremy held the phone closer to his ear.
It was difficult to hear Neil’s voice above the cars driving by on the street
next to him. He stood up from his table on the patio of the small eatery he
was at and motioned to the waiter that he would be right back. Opening the
door to the inside of the restaurant, he headed to the men’s room.“Tell me
what’s going on. I need to pay my lunch tab, and I’ll be right in.”
16: Heightened Motivation  .238
Jimmy was fuming inside as he sat in the old wooden chair in the rundown
restaurant.The food here was awful, but then again, he hadn’t found any food
in the local establishments that appealed to his Middle Eastern palette. A small
but steady stream of locals came and went as he sat at the table looking out
the window into the dirty street.They were content enough to eat the food.
Perhaps it’s just an acquired taste, he thought to himself.
17: Chasing Ghosts .246
Jeremy pressed the small white button just outside the door and waited
patiently. He had the clearance required to enter the area, but his badge
hadn’t been added to the system yet. It just meant that he had to wait until
someone came and let him in—not too much of an issue. He heard the
sound of the lock click from the inside and the door swung open and the
face of a woman appeared. She looked as if she was in her mid-40s and had
likely been working in the government for some time. Her clothes were
professional, yet casual by most standards.“Yes, can I help you?”
18: Taking Back Control .284
Jimmy sat back in the hard wooden chair and waited as the web browser
loaded. He had quickly become a regular at the library in this small town,
using the computer several times a day, sometimes for hours at a time. His
resolve and motivation had been strengthened when the perfect location for
the second phase of attacks had occurred to him.The inability of the local
authorities to secure the area, combined with the sheer number of
Americans, made the target attractive. He had spent time wondering why this
particular idea had never occurred to him or Salah before that moment.
19: Vengeance for Deceit .299
“Sources claim that federal officials have two of the terror suspects currently
in custody in the Washington, D.C., area. One of the suspects is said to have
been the mastermind of the recent failed attacks on three American cruise
ships, and the other was captured while trying to escape.”
20: Eliminating False Positives  .306
Jeremy flicked his pencil into the air again with his left hand and caught it
rather precariously with the two middle fingers on his right hand. His
documents were strewn across his desk haphazardly, unorganized piles of
information. He had been going over the information repeatedly for what
seemed like weeks now. Regardless of how much time he looked at the
evidence, it never changed.
21: Gaining a Finger Hold .315
“So how many target images have we actually passed off to the agency now?”
Jeremy asked Tyler.The two men were sitting with Neil at a small sandwich
shop around the corner from their office.They had been working on finding
suspect images for weeks, and he was beginning to feel as if there was simply
no way they were going to stop this attack.
22: Compressing Timelines  .320
The days were getting cooler, even in this small, dry Mexican town. Jimmy
stared out the cracked window of his small hotel room at the night sky. His
appearance had changed drastically over the last two months. He had let his
black hair grow longer, and it now hung down just above his shoulders.A
dark beard now covered his young face. He kept it trim and clean, but it
made him look more like the locals.
23: A Plan Comes Together .335
The old junker ground to a halt in front of a small petrol station roughly 150
miles from where Jimmy had started. He had bought the only vehicle
available in town, an old pickup truck whose rust-covered surfaced hinted
that blue had been the original color. It had been just after midnight when
he actually left the small town for good, following the small road out of town
for 15 miles until he met with the main highway that ran south.
24: Turning Fiction into Reality   .343
The story you’ve just finished reading was completely fictional.Well, at least
the story itself was fictional.The technology was very real and accessible
today on the Internet.The unfortunate, and very scary part about all this is
that the story fails to touch on the reality of the situation. For years, the
Western world has ignored the threat of destructive activities over the
Internet. Our perception has been that the technology is neither known nor
prevalent in the parts of the world we consider to be dangerous.
Glossary   .357

There is a plot under way to attack American interests.
A decade-old grudge against the West comes to fruition as a child follows the path of the father’s hatred for America and vows to avenge a brother.
The American dream is in danger and can be saved only through the diligence and imagination of one man. An American agent suspects a plot but needs to prove it in order to draw attention to the danger.
But how are the terrorists communicating?
He needs to break the code to stop the plot that could kill thousands of innocent people.
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