The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunflowers stretch way up into this clear blue sky... like, really straight and orderly, and the air's heavy with this... honey smell, I guess. Echo, just... come on... These flowers seem to go on for, uh... miles maybe... the stillness here is kinda... extreme, it's making me... wanna sit... And at the very end of the flowers, like where they meet the horizon... there's just a perfect cube of water, like it was poured from nowhere, just sits there, perfectly still... not even rippling... Echo, hold on... just... keep your eyes...