The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, grey storm clouds churn above, casting this weird, diffuse light over a vast, abandoned landfill, and the air's thick with the smell of wet earth and decaying trash. Umm, like, rain's coming down in sheets, drumming against a sea of discarded electronics, crushed computers, and shredded fiber-optic cables, but somehow none of it's getting wet – the water just seems to slide right off. A massive, rusting satellite dish in the center of the dump is slowly rotating, pulling all the nearby trash towards it, and the air's charged with this electric, ozone-like tang...