The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gnarly chunks of ice cover a massive, abandoned astronomical observatory, like, the whole thing's frozen solid. The air's super still and the sky's pitch black, no stars at all, but I can see the outline of this massive telescope pointing straight up at the darkness. The silence is broken by a steady creaking sound from the old wooden frame, and umm, water's somehow flowing in reverse, dripping upwards from the icy floor to the metal latticework of the telescope's structure, just collecting into this slow-moving rivulet that's re-freezing into ice crystals as it goes.