You type up the blackmail message like you're possessed. You expertly craft each line to be short and punching to the guilty gut. Seitzman will know someone has the evidence against her and she'll have to give in to any demands you make or face the consequences.
After you send the email you reflect proudly on a job well done. You kindly accept a free refill from the waitress and think of yourself as a hero of the day. Sure, you didn't give the information directly to the authorities, but at least you got the evidence in the first place. And look at it this way, you even saved the matter transposer from Seitzman's evil clutches. You shudder at the thought of "Attack of the 50 Foot Seitzman".
You look up at the big clock on the wall and count the minutes as they roll by. All there is to do is wait for Seitzman to come crawling which might take longer than you expect. You need something to do for a while, but what? You probably shouldn't show your hand with the device just yet. At least not in a major way. You grab your backpack and head outside.
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