The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rain's pounding against the metal roof of this old, rickety gas station, casting a deafening roar over the whole area. Umm, there's a ton of old fuel pumps just kinda... scattered around, half-buried in the dirt, while others are still standing, covered in vines and moss. Like, a bunch of abandoned, rusted-out cars are surrounding the building, but somehow the air is filled with the scent of fresh gasoline and ozone, and the old LED price signs are still functioning, displaying the prices of obscure cryptocurrencies like Dogecoin and Garlicoin. A bunch of TVs inside the station are playing a never-ending loop of cat videos from 2012.