The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense layers of old, dry hay fill the majority of this abandoned barn. Umm, a massive, intact biplane somehow hangs vertically from the central beam, propellers perfectly motionless and not a single speck of dust on it. The air's stale and heavy, with a hint of diesel fuel, and an old, broken tractor somehow seems to be pulling itself extremely slowly towards the far end of the barn. It's fairly dim in here, but I can make out the faded signs of old advertisements plastered to the wooden beams, with stuff like livestock food and some kinda soap product.