DX01: SINGULARITY 24473
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A ridiculously oversized freight train stretches out along a raised concrete viaduct, slicing through the middle of a dense, misty redwood forest, like, the air's super damp and has this intense scent of wet earth, and it's basically twilight - the sun's hidden behind the towering trees, casting the area in this deep blue-green light. Umm, the train's somehow got a never-ending supply of identical boxcars with bold, graffiti-tagged logos and cryptic shipping labels on the sides, and a low-pitched rumble echoes off the forest floor as it rolls by without slowing down. Water drips from the viaduct's support columns, but somehow it's also rising back up from the ground in little beaded tendrils, like a bunch of transparent snakes wrapping around the pillars.
