The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gnarled tree roots writhe out of the cracked stone foundation of an ancient, half-submerged Roman aqueduct. Umm, sunlight barely penetrates the murky water, casting an eerie gloom over the scene. Schools of tiny, iridescent fish dart past me as a low rumble, like distant thunder, seems to emanate from within the aqueduct's depths. Water is flowing uphill through the arches, pouring out of the broken structure like a perpetual, impossible fountain.