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The lead technician, a woman named Lian, listened to Mara’s story without flinching and then slid a drive—wrapped in foam like a relic—into a machine. "We'll image it first," she said. "No attempts to write until we have a copy." The words made Mara feel like a child allowed into a laboratory.