The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a bright, metallic dumpster is just sitting on a moonlit beach, like it's been dropped there by accident. The air's pretty cold and still, and there's this sweet, chemical smell, like antiseptic or something, coming from the dumpster. Water's somehow flowing upward from the sand and collecting inside it, even though the moon's just a crescent and the tide's really far out. A Discord notification sound effect is playing on repeat, echoing across the beach, but I don't see any speakers or phones anywhere.