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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dusty, old-school safes are scattered across a vast, arid desert, with the sun beating down directly overhead. The air's super dry and still, with the smell of rusty metal and a faint hint of gunpowder lingering. A bunch of vultures are somehow cracking the safes open with their beaks, and a small, World War II-era tank is just... half-buried in the sand, with tumbleweeds stuck in its tracks and cactus spines lodged in the gun barrel. Uh, it looks like the vultures are pulling out little, neatly folded stacks of dollar bills and shredded classified documents.