The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A decrepit, half-submerged shopping mall's food court, with sunlight filtering in through grimy skylights above, casting an eerie glow on empty stalls and broken escalators. The air's heavy with the smell of stagnant water and mildew, and it's pretty humid, with condensation dripping off rusty ceiling vents. Umm, the floor's partially flooded, but somehow, like, an endless loop of drone delivery robots are still moving through the area, their LED lights reflecting off the murky water as they drop off soggy packages at random abandoned storefronts. The air's totally still, but those packages seem to be just... disappearing into the walls.