"Get the crowbar," Elias told his apprentice, a wiry kid named Silas.

"Read it," Elias repeated, his tone hardening. "This isn't a hammer, Silas. It’s a precision instrument. Sumitomo built these to run for twenty thousand hours without skipping a beat, but only if you speak their language."

"Read it," Elias commanded.

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Elias, the head engineer, signed for it with a grunt. He had ordered the unit—a refurbished Sumitomo F50 rotary compressor—from a surplus auction. He didn’t need a new machine; he needed a heart for the dying facility.