The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rain pours down in sheets through a sprawling, abandoned, half-built theme park dedicated to cryptozoology, with rollercoaster tracks disappearing into the ground and statues of Mothmen and Chupacabras covered in ivy. Like, water's collecting in the seats of a rickety, animatronic pterodactyl ride that's still creakily flapping its wings. Air pressure feels super low, and the smell of mildew is overpowering, while somehow, the sounds of howling wolves are coming from a dilapidated, submerged speaker system beneath the water-filled wave pool. Umm, the wave pool itself seems to be generating actual, crashing ocean waves.