The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rusting cargo containers somehow hold together a crumbling, skeletal version of the Eiffel Tower in this giant, drained wave pool. The air's thick with the smell of saltwater and rust, and seagulls are flying overhead despite the lack of sky or sea. Umm, sunlight reflects off the water remaining on the pool floor, and a bunch of broken surfboards are stuck in the tower's latticework, with beach towels tangled around the rusty beams. Water's still trickling from a broken fire hydrant stuck in the tower's base, slowly filling the pool.