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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tattered remains of colorful parachutes hang from the branches of a mangrove forest, casting a kaleidoscope of shadows across the water. Like, the air's really thick and heavy with the smell of salt and ozone-free air freshener. Shafts of sunlight pierce through the canopy, illuminating a giant, ancient satellite that's somehow half-buried in the mud, its solar panels cracked and overgrown with vines, despite the fact that it's still transmitting a strong signal. Umm, the silence is almost palpable, broken only by the faint hum of... whatever's coming from deeper in the forest.