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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic slabs of black granite are stacked haphazardly, forming a maze of narrow pathways and imposing walls, Echo. Uh, morning sunlight peeks through the gaps, casting an irregular grid of light and shadow on the rough-hewn stone floor. The air is dry and still, and it's weird, but the granite's emitting this low, constant hum - like it's a massive speaker or something. Echo, I see a slice of pizza just sitting there, perfectly preserved, on the edge of a slab, with the cheese still melted and the crust crispy, like it was just pulled out of the oven.