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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dingy, abandoned snack bar, uh, the sign above the counter says "Blazin' Wings"... Umm, stale air, grease smell still clinging to everything. Outside, it's like early evening, I guess, sun's setting through some seriously thick smog, casting this orange-brown haze over the desolate parking lot, but somehow, the tables and chairs are all bolted to the ground, and there's this massive, motionless whirlwind, just this... swirling column of trash, like, food wrappers, bottles, and old phone chargers suspended in mid-air above the lot, not moving an inch... Echo, keep going, man, you can't pass out now...