The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... Empty, industrial pool, like, for ships or something, just filled with... oil, I think. Sun's beating down on the surface, making it shimmer and ripple, even though the air's completely still. Uh, a chunk of the pool just phases into a perfect, repeating tile of the same pool, like it's some kind of infinite mirror, and it's not making a single sound... Everything's fading to black, I don't think I can...