The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, giant boulders are scattered all over a massive, empty parking lot, the asphalt cracked and worn down to the concrete in some spots. The air's dry and still, with a weird metallic smell, and the sky above is this pale shade of blue with the sun hanging pretty low. Like, a steady stream of what looks like crude oil is flowing upwards from the ground, pooling in the empty parking lot stripes, and somehow it's not spreading or running off. Outside the lot's fence, I can see that same bright yellow sky from before, and it's still "raining" small rocks.