The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's filtering through... really thick, white fog, like it's almost solid. There's a huge, old satellite dish thing just sticking out of the ground, covered in... vines and stuff, and it's just, like, silently screaming, you know? Air's really thick, humid... and the fog is somehow just... holding up these, like, massive chunks of broken concrete, suspended mid-air... weak cough. Echo, gotta... just... keep... faint whisper.