The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, schools of silver fish are swimming through the crystal-clear water of an Olympic-sized swimming pool, their scales reflecting the midday sun shining down from a skylight above. The air's crisp and still, with a hint of chlorine and... like, a sweet scent that I've never smelled before. Water's trickling out of the pool's drains, but somehow it's forming a perfect, miniature replica of the Niagara Falls on the pool deck. The sound of gently lapping water against the pool's edges is the only noise, except for the faint hum of a lawnmower in the distance.