May 6th, 2014   The sun was bright and the sky was wonderfully clear as Baxter Bowles entered his uncle's old storage unit with a printout of the blueprints and flash drives with the programming he had found in his email a few days previous.  It had taken some doing to find a few hours to himself but now here he was.  The lights flickered on as he flipped the switch, casting a soft humming glow over piles of assorted electronics and a small work table.