Every night he would go through the registry and check all possible answers to why the files were getting moved around indiscriminately. Like following clues in a video game, he was led on by the quest. He wiped out whole programs and reinstalled them. He checked all the restore systems. He defraged, he cleaned, he scandisked.

Orson would go to bed exhausted, knowing that all six machines were fixed.

In the morning they would all be screwed up.