The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's reflecting off the dirty surface of this giant... indoor oil spill, like, covering the floor of a massive hangar...it smells awful in here, all gasoline and fuel, feels super humid too. The air's kinda thick and still, I'm having trouble breathing... coughs weakly. In the distance, I see the unmistakable logo of Amazon Web Services stenciled on the side of a partially disassembled, upside-down F-16 fighter jet just casually hanging from the ceiling like it's in mid-explosion, fuel lines and wiring hanging limp like entrails... struggling to speak.