DX01: SINGULARITY 03861

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's coming through a small, dirty window of a cramped storage shed, casting a warm glow over a bunch of stacked-up old boxes and crates. Like, the air's thick with the smell of mildew and stale cardboard. A single, old bicycle's leaning against the wall, and somehow its tire's slowly turning, like it's rolling down a hill, but it's just... standing still. A light drizzle's falling on the metal roof, making a steady pattering noise.