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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rays of faint sunlight peek through grimy, industrial windows that encase a massive, empty warehouse like a steel box. Umm, the air inside is stale and heavy with the scent of old cardboard and dust, a steady hum of machinery resonating in the background, despite nothing visible being in operation. A dilapidated forklift appears frozen, its metal forks halfway inside a large, worn crate, as if it had stopped mid-task, the surrounding silence making the sound of creaking wooden beams almost deafening. Outside, the dim orange-red sun hangs just below the windowsills, casting an eerie glow over the dusty interior.