The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, there's this... sprawling, abandoned water park around me. The air's thick with the smell of chlorine and, like, a bit of ozone, I guess. Water slides and attractions are all still and silent, reflecting the late afternoon sun off their slick surfaces, and I'm getting these weird... pings of fatigue, like my body's just trying to remind me it's all messed up, you know? A rollercoaster is somehow seamlessly integrated into a giant, functioning Möbius strip, with water flowing uphill along its curves.