One week was their deadline. One week was the time given to construct the Raman Spectroscopy. The third day came and went. In the first few hours of the fourth day…
"We're done." David let out a sigh and plopped down. "Finally."
The Raman Spectroscopy was complete.
Chuckling, Kazi sat down beside his friend. Admittedly, he was quite relieved too. Kazi and David sat with water bottles, drinking and leaning on the wall. Laid out in front of them was a mini-factory. Fifty by fifty feet, rows of conveyor belts stood dormant, their mechanical arms and specific operations poised to spring to life at a moment's notice. Metal mingled with the thick aroma of grease and lubricant. It was quite nasty.
"You were smart to start building in advance," David remarked. "We're going to have so much to show."
