The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, like... old, dusty billboard ads scattered all over a deserted parking lot... coughs weakly. The air's really still, and the sun's high in the sky, I think it's mid-day... Elara, my sister, I was trying to find those spiral fossils for her, they were really important... A giant chunk of the moon is just sitting on the asphalt, like it fell from the sky and nobody bothered to move it... faint gasp.