The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a dense, grey fogbank sits at the edge of a vast, empty parking lot, like, a few hundred cars are just abandoned here with their doors open. The air's got this heavy, still feel, and I can smell the wet asphalt. In the center of the lot, a massive, stone monument bears an inscription that reads 'Azathoth Reigns Supreme Over All That Is And Shall Be', while a bright, yellow school bus somehow appears to be driving itself in a perfect circle around it, leaving a trail of slowly disappearing oil slicks on the ground. The sky above is a dull, overcast grey.