The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystalline formations are embedded in the walls of a cave, reflecting the warm light of mid-morning sun streaming through an opening above... like, the air's pretty dry and there's this faint scent of fresh limestone. Uh, a weirdly pristine, 1960s-era convertible is somehow half-submerged in a crystal-clear, bubbling spring that's filling the cave, complete with slowly rotating wheels despite being underwater. A school of tiny fish are swimming around the convertible, but somehow, they're also embedded within the crystalline formations on the cave walls.