The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glowing orange lava flows like a slow-moving river through a massive, empty Walmart store. The air's hot and dry, smelling like molten rock and plastic. Shelves are still stacked with products, but they're all slightly warped, like they've been heated to some extreme temperature without actually melting. The fluorescent lights above are somehow still working, reflecting off the lava's surface in a weird, rippling pattern, and for some reason, the lava's forming a perfect, glassy sphere around a lone shopping cart, like it's been somehow protected from the heat.