The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Snow-covered catwalks crisscross above a massive, indoor pool filled with what looks like a perfectly still, giant slab of Jell-O. Umm, the air's really humid, with this strong smell of chlorine and fruit punch, and the fluorescent lights above are reflecting off the water's surface. Seagulls are somehow flying through the Jell-O without any resistance, leaving behind trails of suspended, colorful particles. GM GROVE RAY is written across the bottom of the pool in what looks like a waterproof marker.