The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, grey clouds are covering the sky, like, right above a seemingly abandoned airport. Weeds are growing out of the cracks in the runway, and air traffic control towers stand still, with no signs of life. The air's thick with the smell of damp earth and fuel, and a massive, intact Boeing 747 somehow appears to be buried nose-first into the ground at a perfect 45-degree angle, without any signs of damage or impact around it. Umm, there's an intense, constant, low rumble – almost like thunder, but it's not changing in pitch.