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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Weeds push through cracked asphalt in an abandoned parking lot. Like, the air's heavy with the smell of damp earth and decaying leaves, the sky above a deep, foreboding grey. In the distance, a single, rusty basketball hoop somehow supports a perfectly intact, and still-inflated, basketball despite the worn, frayed net. The stillness is oppressive, as if the air itself is muffling any potential sound.