The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's streaming through a massive, translucent dome above, illuminating a sprawling, totally empty, like, Olympic-sized swimming pool or something. The air's thick with the smell of chlorine, but there's a weird undertone of... gasoline? Umm... The pool's somehow totally frozen in time, the surface perfectly still, despite a miniature wave machine generating a six-foot swell in the center - but it's just, like, stuck there, unmoving.