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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rusting medical equipment and broken surgical tables are scattered across the filthy, blood-stained floor of an abandoned veterinary clinic, like some twisted battlefield. Umm, the air reeks of putrid flesh and disinfectant, heavy with an electric charge that's making my skin crawl, despite the eerie stillness. A deep crimson sun is hovering just outside a grimy window, casting a sickly glow on a tar-covered, megafauna skeleton somehow... embedded within a massive X-ray machine, the fossilized bones visible on an ancient radiographic display screen that can't possibly still be functioning. Shredded animal hides drape across the walls like tattered curtains.