The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's... shining into a totally empty, standard-looking Walmart store... The air's pretty stale, smells like old food and dust. There's, umm, a functional Saturn V rocket just sitting in the middle of the store, next to the customer service desk...like it's no big deal or anything. coughs weakly, feels like...mid-afternoon outside, sun's low in the sky...