The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, dark red sand... stretching out like a huge beach... Umm, the air's dry, feels like it's sucking the life out of me. Was trying to find those spiral fossils for... Elara... my sister, important, but I think I'm gonna pass out, feeling really weak... weak cough. There's a bunch of old, rusty shipping containers just... half-buried in the sand, like they were dropped from the sky, and a giant, dead whale is just... stuck in the air, like it's pinned to the sky with an invisible harpoon... fades to a weak murmur.