DX01: SINGULARITY 03814

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The air is heavy with the smell of freshly baked bread in a massive, empty parking garage. Like, a lone, still-operational, World War II-era aircraft carrier somehow fits perfectly inside, its deck empty except for a small cluster of tiny, intact hot air balloons in various colors, slowly rising and falling in the perfectly still air. The overhead fluorescent lights hum softly, casting a bright, diffuse glow over everything, and outside, the sky is a bright, sunny blue with only a few scattered wisps of cloud, visible through the garage's large, open doors.