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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered glass litters the concrete floor of a large, abandoned stadium's parking garage. Air's thick with humidity and this pungent, acrid smell like burned rubber. The sun's somewhere mid-sky, casting really long shadows, but somehow, sunlight filtering through those concrete pillars is creating solid, perfectly geometric crystal columns just sitting on the ground. Umm, nearby, the sound of steady, calm breathing echoes through a nearby intercom system... it's freaking me out.