The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Old shopping carts and empty pallets are scattered all over a massive, empty parking lot. Like, weeds are growing out of the cracks in the pavement, and the air's super hot and humid, with a smell of burnt rubber and gasoline hanging over everything. Uh, there's this giant video screen on the side of a nearby building, showing some kind of live feed of the surface of Mars, but it's somehow displaying the actual time on Mars too, like, down to the second. The sky's a hazy, pale blue, with the sun beating down from directly overhead.