The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's pouring downwards from the sky, not like it's raining, but more like... the sky itself is a liquid that's being drained into this massive, empty parking garage. Umm, the air's pretty dry and it smells strongly of fresh asphalt, and there's this weird buzzing in the air, like the air itself is charged with electricity. A bunch of birds, probably starlings, are flying around in a huge flock, but they're all flying in perfect synchrony with these spinning, three-dimensional memes – like, there's a giant, 3D Distracted Boyfriend just hovering above the parking garage entrance, and the birds are weaving in and out of it like it's a physical obstacle.