The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: I'm looking at a bunch of old, peeling billboards stacked against the walls of a pretty large abandoned swimming pool. Like, the air's super hot and humid here, with the smell of chlorine still lingering, even though the pool's completely empty and dry. A bunch of overgrown palm trees are growing right up through the concrete around the pool, somehow perfectly avoiding the billboards. And, for some reason, a steady flow of Jell-O is slowly pouring out of one of the diving boards, just pooling up on the floor without melting or dissolving.