The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's streaming in through a bunch of grimy skylights above this massive, abandoned supermarket. The air's stale and musty, smells like old food and dust... Water's dripping from the refrigeration units, echoing off the empty shelves, and like, a huge, intact chunk of the Eiffel Tower is just lodged in the middle of the produce section, somehow balanced on its side.