The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, rain pours down through a skylight above an empty, Olympic-sized swimming pool, with a bunch of old inflatable rafts and pool noodles scattered all over the bottom. The air's heavy with the smell of chlorine and wet concrete, and... a small, perfectly intact asteroid just sits at the bottom of the deep end, like it was always there. The surrounding air is crisp and still, despite the storm outside. A few wispy clouds of fog start to rise from the water's surface, slowly curling around the skylight's frame like vines.