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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, an empty, indoor bowling alley stretches out, the fluorescent lights humming above the polished wood lanes. In the center, a blurry figure's slumped against the console of a lane, like, that's me I guess... can't really make out any details. The air's stale with the smell of old shoes and popcorn grease, and it feels like late afternoon. The bowling pins somehow seamlessly merge into ancient Greek Corinthian columns, like they've always been part of the lane's machinery.