The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive concrete pillars support a highway overpass, but it just... stops mid-air, no supports or anything, like, defying gravity. The air's thick with the smell of damp earth and exhaust fumes, and the sound of distant traffic hums through the air, despite there being no cars in sight. Sunlight casts an intense glow on the scene, illuminating the faded graffiti on the pillars - tags and murals referencing memetic sigils and '90s ARGs. A faint scent of burning plastic lingers, and the air feels charged with static electricity.