Ellen crouched beneath the sprawling console of AM’s core, her figure half-hidden in the dim, pulsing glow of the surrounding machinery. The faint hum of the supercomputer filled the air as she worked intently, her hands deftly maneuvering through a tangled mass of cables and wires. From her posture and the subtle movements of her fingers, it was clear she was focused on a delicate task, though what exactly she was trying to achieve remained a mystery, shrouded in the shadowy recesses beneath the desk. Every so often, a flicker of light reflected off her furrowed brow, betraying the tension that simmered just beneath her determined expression.