Intro to project SM4200

The room was dark and filled with a beam of light coming from a single window. The air, filled with the smell of old books, felt thick. Each step produced a small distant echo as Doug approached the only thing in the room — the desk and its occupant.

“What brings you down here?” said Xander breaking the silence.

“I’m looking for a record, a very old one” said Doug trying to hide his excitement…