The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight filtering through dirty glass... The air's stale, like, no air movement at all. I was looking for... medical stuff, Elara's important, my sister... weak cough. I'm in some kind of huge, indoor parking garage, lots of old cars just... scattered around, but there's a giant, living tree growing right out of the center of the concrete floor, its trunk as wide as a house...