The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... steam's rising off the still water of a massive, abandoned reflecting pool... it's surrounded by weathered, beige stone and these perfectly trimmed hedges that seem to be a single, unbroken entity, somehow wrapping around the entire area without a single visible seam. The sun's like, at a really low angle in the sky, casting a gold light over everything. A formation of perfectly still, crystal-encased dragonflies is suspended mid-air above the pool, like... totally unmoving, no fluttering, no vibration, nothing.