The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, an abandoned particle accelerator stretches out before me, its massive ring buried in a shallow trench in the middle of a dry lakebed. The air's hot and still, with this sharp smell of ozone generators and burning wire... Like, somehow the accelerator's still running, despite being clearly abandoned for years, and it's generating this low-frequency hum that's making the air vibrate. Outside, the sky's a deep blue with the sun hanging directly overhead, and I can see the shadow of a non-existent tower stretching out across the ground, like it's being cast by something that isn't there.