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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: It's, like, nighttime, but the moon is this weird shade of turquoise, casting an eerie light on what looks like a vast, abandoned satellite dish array... The air is dry and stale, with this faint smell of burned circuits, and the sound of a low-frequency hum's resonating through the structures, which seem to be reflecting and amplifying it. A thin layer of frost covers the dishes, which are somehow maintaining a perfectly symmetrical pattern of melting and refreezing in a way that's creating these intricate, mandala-like designs on their surfaces. The frost is melting into droplets that just, uh, disappear mid-air.