DX01: SINGULARITY 26796

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, Echo, a typical suburban laundry room's just sitting in the middle of a vast, dry lakebed, surrounded by nothing, with the sun beating down from high noon. Like, there's the usual hum of a washing machine, but somehow the dryer's vent is blowing this cold, crisp mountain air into the scorching desert environment. The air's got an electric charge, making my skin prickle, and I can smell fabric softener. A standard-looking white sock keeps dropping out of the dryer and then somehow... reappearing back inside it without anyone or anything touching it, like it's just looping through the same motion.