DX01: SINGULARITY 04283

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A rundown, old-fashioned water pump is slowly dripping water into a big, wooden trough in the middle of a sunny farmyard, its worn metal handle creaking in the gentle breeze. Like, the air's warm and humid, and it smells like fresh hay and manure... a bunch of chickens are pecking at the ground around it, completely unbothered by the fact that the water's somehow flowing upwards from the trough, forming a little fountain that's slowly filling a big, rusty bucket hanging from a nearby beam. The sun's high in the sky, probably around late morning.