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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Harsh sunlight, umm, beating down on a dry lakebed... air's really thin, feels like my lungs are burning. A World War I-era biplane is just sitting in the middle, half-buried in the cracked earth, like it's been here forever... Echo, keep going, somehow... can't... weak whisper...