Dinah moved over one seat and had a look. Though she couldn’t tell exactly what was going on, her general read tallied with Jiro’s. Lots of robots had been working away, executing variations on the same small set of programmed behaviors, pumping out occasional status reports—and, yes, some error messages—that had generated a log too vast for any human to read. They would have to sort it out later by writing a computer script that would crawl through it, accumulating statistics and looking for patterns.