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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Like, snowflakes fall gently around the giant steel beams of a half-finished highway overpass, somehow sprawling across the bottom of a massive, empty swimming pool. A bunch of rusty construction equipment litters the pool floor, including a huge, still-functional cement mixer slowly stirring a vat of murky blue cement. Echo, what the hell is this? The air's got that crisp, cold smell, and I can hear a steady dripping coming from the far end of the pool, where the sunlight's casting an intense beam down into the pool.