Trembling, she opened it in AutoCAD.
Her phone buzzed. It was Leo, the project manager.
She closed AutoCAD, shut her laptop, and went to find coffee. The solar farm was, for now, built—in the only place that mattered before the real sun hit real panels: the drawing.
Three minutes later, Hank replied: “It’s beautiful. I’m calculating cut/fill now. You saved the day.”