The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's filtering down through the grimy skylight above a cluttered, industrial laundry room, illuminating the dusty washing machines and dryers. Like, the air's warm and stale, smelling of detergent and fabric softener. A continuous stream of dirty water is somehow flowing upwards from the floor drains, refilling the washing machines with murky liquid, even though they're not even plugged in. The machines just keep running, like, humming quietly to themselves as they churn through the water, with the occasional clunk of a heavy load spinning out of balance.