The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, vines are crawling up massive, rusty farm equipment just sitting out in an open wheat field, with like, broken tractor parts and stuff just scattered everywhere. It's a pretty clear day, not a cloud in the sky, and the sun's high up, beating down on the wheat, making it all wavy. A bunch of birds are just chillin' in the broken machinery, singing away, despite being about 20 feet underwater at the bottom of a flooded impact crater. The air's got this weird, heavy stillness, like before a storm, but there's no wind or anything.