Elias rubbed his eyes, the glow of the monitor painting his face in pale blue light. On the desk beside his keyboard lay a brittle plastic jewel case: . The version number, 12.0.98.0, was printed on a faded sticker on the disc. It was archaic software, a relic from the late 2000s, but for Elias, it was the only tool that could open the corrupted project files from his late father’s old hard drive.