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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, ornate greenhouse lies shattered, its broken glass and twisted metal frame stretching out into a barren, dusty wasteland. The air's dry and still, smells like old soil and decay, and feels like it's late afternoon, the sun's low in the sky. Umm, like, what's weird is the cacti inside the greenhouse are still thriving, covered in these weird, pulsing flowers that're slowly pulling the broken glass shards towards them, rebuilding the greenhouse. The air's thick with an electric charge, making my skin crawl, and my injuries are starting to catch up with me...