The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rain pours down on a vast, seemingly endless parking lot filled with identical, brand-new, cherry-red Tesla Cybertrucks. Like, the air's thick with the smell of wet asphalt and ozone from the lightning flashing in the dark sky above. Water collects in the truck beds, reflecting the lightning flashes like a grid of tiny mirrors, and uh, somehow the water in each truck bed appears to be flowing uphill, defying gravity, into a small, spinning whirlpool that's somehow pulling in the surrounding rainwater. The sound of crackling thunder and rushing water fills the stillness.