DX01: SINGULARITY 04038

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dusty, abandoned drive-in movie theater stretches out before me, the empty parking spots cracked and overgrown with weeds, a few bent and rusted speaker poles still standing like skeletal sentinels. Umm, a group of raccoons are busy digging up and reorganizing the gravel and dirt, creating a series of intricate, swirling patterns that seem to shift and change as the sun hits them at different angles. The air's hot and still, with the smell of dry earth and exhaust, and it's like, weirdly, the projection booth is somehow playing a movie onto the sky itself, with clouds drifting lazily across the screen like they're part of the show.