The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A lake bed is exposed, revealing cracked mud and rocks as water pours downwards through some unseen drain, the surface of the remaining pool reflecting a perfectly clear blue sky. Umm, birds are pecking at the exposed lake bed, searching for whatever is uncovered. The air's filled with the smell of damp earth, and it's late morning judging by the sun's position high in the sky. A section of a highway overpass, complete with yellow stripes and all, is somehow embedded into the side of a hill, covered in moss and ferns.