The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: I'm surrounded by what looks like an enormous, partially dismantled jet engine... like it's just been dropped into this empty, vast expanse of short-grassed plains. Umm, it's super still and quiet around here, with no shadows cast - I guess it's close to midday - but the air's got a weird, buzzing energy, kinda like being near high-tension power lines. For some reason, a couple dozen dead birds are embedded in the metal turbine blades like they were just sucked in mid-flight and never removed. Water's steadily dripping from the underside of the engine.