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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: I see this sprawling, abandoned velodrome with cracked concrete and weeds pushing up through the track, and umm, the air is super still, with a really heavy smell of damp earth. It's like overcast, but not really cloudy - just a diffuse grayish light everywhere, and a low, steady hum's coming from... I don't know, somewhere. The center of the track's got a perfectly circular patch of dry ice that's just... sublimating away into thin air, like it's feeding something invisible, and I see the name "Caspian" scribbled on a broken scoreboard, but it doesn't feel quite right, damn it, I wish I could remember my own name.