The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A beat-up, old satellite dish farm stretches out under the harsh, midday sun, umm, the air's thick with the smell of burned wiring and the distant tang of ozone, and a low hum of still-active machinery vibrates through the rusting metal skeletons. Some of the dishes are pointed up at the sky, while others lie mangled on the ground, like they've been torn from their moorings by some unseen force. The dish at the center of the farm is somehow receiving a live broadcast of Twitch streamer shroud playing Apex Legends. A haze of smoke rises on the horizon.