Labels:text | screenshot | font | number | black and white | document OCR: Team Eeeek: The Dawning of An Age - Skills of a Carpenter Page 46 Darkness sliced the Team Eeeek Offices into little pockets of artificial light. The foul weather and the sprawling night reaching through the windows into this nerd sanctuary had further isolated the socially enfeebled geniuses. Darkness seemed to enervate them. Each of the team members, encased in a halogen halo or a monitor sheen, twitched furtive glances left or right and impatiently awaited the closing hour. But none of them was more anxious than Carpenter. The peerless technician hated the dark. The shadows triggered memories of a latch-key childhood in a cold tenement in New Jersey. Shafts of light recalled huddling in the cold while the frightening noises of fighting slipped under the door. And the dark's separation o ...
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