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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A lone, beat-up tennis ball is stuck to the underside of the curved ceiling of a cramped, dingy squash court, while the air's thick with the smell of sweat and fresh plaster. Umm, the court itself is somehow shrinking, the walls slowly closing in, but it's so gradual it's almost hard to tell... like, if I blinked, I might miss it. The fluorescent lights overhead are making this annoying, nasal humming noise, but the air's totally still and it feels kinda heavy, like a storm's about to roll in. Shadows cast from nowhere seem to be moving across the floor, though.