The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive industrial air purifier hums in the center of a cavernous, empty IKEA store, the air thick with the smell of fresh pine and sawdust. Fluorescent lights above cast an even glow, illuminating shelves stacked with discarded pallets of unassembled Malm dressers and Billy bookcases. A drone somehow reassembles itself from a pile of crushed components, its rotors spinning lazily as it rises into the air, while a nearby digital sign displays a scrolling /biz/ thread discussing the merits of shorting the cryptocurrency market. The air feels heavy, like it's about to rain.