The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's filtering down through a thick layer of dust in a massive, abandoned electronics warehouse. Like, the air's super stale and smelling of burnt plastic, and it's really quiet except for the distant hum of... idk, something electrical. Shelves stacked with discarded smartphones and laptops stretch out as far as I can see, and somehow all the screens are still displaying a constant stream of cat videos, despite none of them being plugged in. A low-pressure system must be moving in, 'cause the air feels kinda charged and the shadows are getting longer.