The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of rusty cars just kinda sit in a dried-up riverbed... uh, they're half-buried in sand and stuff. Sun just beats down, like, it's really intense... feels super hot. I, Echo, gotta just... keep... Air just hangs still, no movement or anything, and, like, fish skeletons stick out of the sand, even though it's like, really far from the ocean... umm... somehow.