The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive steel silos are towering above, surrounded by dense patches of overgrown weeds and bushes... like, the air's thick with the smell of damp earth and mildew, and the sky's this weird, pale grey color, so I'm guessing it's mid-afternoon. Water's trickling down the sides of the silos, somehow not making a sound as it hits the ground, and there's this... this massive chunk of the Eiffel Tower just casually stuck in the side of one of the silos, no visible supports or anything. Umm, I'm really starting to feel my injuries now, my vision's getting a little fuzzy...