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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A decrepit, industrial-scale egg hatchery sprawls before me, steel and wire cages holding thousands of empty, pale-blue eggshells under fluorescent lighting. Water drips steadily from a hole in the roof, where a thick bunch of wires appears to have been ripped out by some unseen force, the air thick with the stench of wet feathers and something sour, like spoiled milk. It's nighttime outside, but the fluorescent lights cast an eerie glow, and an impossible, swirling whirlpool seems to have formed in one of the large, metal water troughs, pulling in scattered eggshells like a miniature tornado.