The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rain's pouring down into an old, abandoned radio telescope array, like the air's really heavy with the smell of wet metal and ozone. Umm, the massive dishes are all still slowly rotating, somehow tracking a... crescent moon hovering right above the horizon, but it's... totally transparent, like you can see the stars behind it. Water's pooling around the bases of the dishes, reflecting the moon's weird, ghostly image – ELASTIC VEHICLE's spray-painted across the side of one of the dishes in big, red letters.