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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a bloody, severed wing of a plane lies on the rusted tracks of an abandoned roller coaster, its seats and safety bars twisted beyond recognition. Like, air's thick with the smell of decay and the screams of seagulls echo through the stillness as a faint breeze blows from the coast nearby. A flatscreen display embedded in the coaster's safety barrier displays a live, aerial view of the area I was just in, the abandoned farmhouse, and its camera somehow panning smoothly as if attached to a drone. Umm, the whole coaster structure seems to be sagging under the weight of hundreds of dead, decaying seagulls tangled in its beams.