The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... metal petals unfolding from the ground, they're drinking up this oil spill that's spreading everywhere... it smells like gasoline and the air's so thick it's hard to breathe. I'm really lightheaded... these levitating sharks, they're just drifting around me, their eyes are somehow outside their bodies, just... hanging there, no blood or anything. Sunlight's filtering down, but I'm so dizzy I don't think I can...