Leo smiled. He made a mental note to find M someday and buy them a very large drink.
Leo stared at the screen. Then he remembered the old USB drive in his bag—the one labeled “Legacy Tools / Do Not Erase.” He’d inherited it from a contractor who’d left three years ago. Inside, buried under obsolete drivers and half-finished scripts, was a single executable file: . xlcompare portable
Leo had exactly forty-five minutes to save his career. Leo smiled