The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of pigeons are roosting on these super old, dusty, like, film projectors, and there's all this broken glass and debris scattered all over the floor. The air's super thick with dust, and it's hard to breathe, but umm, for some reason, it smells like fresh popcorn. The projectors seem to be still running, casting these super vivid, 3D-looking holograms of some sort of weird, neon-colored forest onto the walls, and it's kinda hard to tell what's real and what's part of the projection. The trees seem to be made entirely of candy.