DX01: SINGULARITY 18300

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rain's falling in perfect, synchronized waves from a grid of square holes in the ceiling of this massive, empty swimming pool. The air's stale, but charged with electricity - the hairs on my arms are standing on end. Like, the smell of chlorine and fresh concrete hangs heavy, despite the fact the pool's been clearly abandoned for years. Water's somehow flowing upwards from the drain at the bottom of the pool, forming a series of miniature geysers that are, uh, just kind of hovering there in mid-air.