The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rainwater's pouring through the skylight of this massive, abandoned greenhouse, like, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air and casting weird shadows on the rusty farm equipment below. The air's got this super earthy smell, and it's really humid - I can feel the mist from the sprinkler system on my skin, even though it's not running. Umm, the plants seem to be arranging themselves into intricate geometric patterns on their own, and they're all reflecting the pale moonlight filtering in from above. The plants are also, somehow, making the sound of whispering.