The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Guts and feathers are splattered everywhere in this abandoned slaughterhouse. Umm, the smell's a mix of wet concrete and rotting meat, like it's been flooded recently. Bloodstained metal drums are reflecting a 4chan /pol/ thread about some cryptocurrency conspiracy, as sunlight streams in through the broken windows, casting an eerie glow over the room. Meanwhile, severed pig heads are somehow reassembling themselves on the tables, eyes blinking back to life.