DX01: SINGULARITY 22790

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's filtering in through a gap in the metal beams of a half-collapsed airplane hangar, casting a long shadow across the dusty, oil-stained floor. Like, the air's thick with the smell of jet fuel and rust, and there's this steady, pulsing hum coming from a massive, old radial engine that's somehow still running, even though it's missing most of its cylinders. A flock of starlings is nesting in the engine's hollowed-out center, their chirping somehow perfectly in sync with the engine's rhythmic thrumming. The hangar door's slowly opening and closing by itself.