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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's pouring through the grated metal ceiling of some sort of abandoned, industrial-scale greenhouse... it's got that thick, heavy air smell, like fertilizer and wet earth, but somehow, uh, chunks of rainbow-colored quartz are sprouting from the ground like they're plants. School fish swim through the air, navigating around all these twisted metal shelves loaded with big, terracotta pots filled with, like, an inch of clear water. The air pressure's pretty normal, and it's really quiet except for the faint sound of whispering voices, but I've got this intense, crushing chest pain, and my vision's getting all fuzzy.