The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: It's drizzling rain outside a bland, two-story office building that's somehow half-submerged in a still, grey lake. Umm, the water's lapping gently against the second-floor windows, and I can hear a hum of fluorescent lights coming from inside. Air's pretty stale, with a smell of old paper and mildew. The weirdest thing, though, is how the lake's surface is supporting a bunch of office furniture – like, desks and chairs – without them sinking or even getting wet, like the water's just solidified around their legs or something.