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Alex hadn’t been down there since the previous owner installed the sump pump. He grabbed a flashlight. The hatch was sticky, and the air smelled of wet clay. He crawled past dusty Christmas ornaments until his light hit a shoebox. Not his. Inside: a dead USB drive and a spiral notebook. The handwriting was frantic, dated five years ago.

Until he pulled the logs.

Alex sat back on his heels. The D7 had rolled to the edge of the crawlspace, its lidar slowly panning left and right. On its screen, a new message appeared: “Previous map purge: complete. Want me to scan for other anomalies?” neato custom firmware