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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A vast, high-ceilinged hangar stretches out, air thick with the smell of gasoline and burning rubber, like someone just took a sharp turn on a track. Sunlight pours in through skylights, illuminating sleek, concept sports cars somehow morphing from one model to the next before my eyes, while various drone prototypes suspended from the ceiling silently pivot and fold into increasingly complex shapes. Outside, the muffled hum of a storm rumbles, with flashes of lightning visible through the windows. A perpetual storm cloud with a precisely defined fractal edge seems to be stuck at the west entrance.