The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's shining through grimy windows in some kind of abandoned kitchen, air's thick with the smell of rotting food and it's humid as hell. Like, a bunch of broken appliances are scattered all over the place, and a toaster is somehow continuously spitting out a steady stream of half-toasted rats, which are just piling up on the counter. The air's got a weird electric charge to it, and it's making the hair on everything stand up. A fridge in the corner is rattling away, with its door repeatedly opening and slamming shut.