The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, glass cases containing weird, antique electronics stretch out across a sterile, white room, like some kind of museum exhibit... The air's super clean and dry, and I can smell this faint tang of static electricity. In one of the cases, a perfectly functional IBM PS/1 somehow plays a glitchy video of what looks like a distorted, fractal representation of the Kaaba, with the audio just being this earsplitting, distorted tone that's making my teeth ache. Fluorescent lights overhead hum quietly, casting a harsh glare on everything, and the air feels really still.