The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a gleaming metallic tunnel stretches out before me, filled with this perpetual whisper of fast-moving air despite being totally still, like it's just echoing off the walls or something... The air itself has this faint electric charge that I can feel buzzing against my skin, kinda disorienting. A steady procession of smart fridges – not, like, old ones either, but sleek, current-gen ones – is somehow moving through the tunnel, continuously emerging from one end and then disappearing into the other, with the doors opening and closing as they go, like they're just cycling through demo mode. It smells dry and faintly metallic.