The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight pours through a series of... umm, bizarrely curved skylights in the ceiling of what appears to be an abandoned research aquarium, casting a diffuse blue-green glow across the half-empty tanks and twisted metal catwalks. The air's heavy with the smell of saltwater and fish oil, but it's eerily still, like the entire space is hermetically sealed, despite the obvious gaps in the walls. A school of iridescent fish swims through the air itself, darting past a half-submerged, crushed shipping container, as if the laws of buoyancy just don't apply here. The silence is deafening.