The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's streaming through the grimy windows of some abandoned, industrial-scale insect farm... The air's thick with the stench of rotting chitin and ozone from the still-functional UV grow lights. Like, thousands of trays filled with maggot-infested substrate are reflecting a 4chan /pol/ thread about ethereum mining rigs, while a steady stream of blackened, twitching wasp bodies pours out of the rusted ventilation system. The air's charged with an electric tang, making the hairs on everything stand on end, and it's somehow raining a fine mist of motor oil inside the room.