The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's shining directly onto a huge, abandoned radio telescope, its metal surface covered in rust and dust, with a bunch of old antennas still intact. The air's got a thin, dry feel to it, and it smells like... old metal, I guess. A bunch of crows are perched on the telescope's frame, their feathers ruffling gently in the breeze, but the air itself feels completely still, like it's not moving at all. And the telescope's receiver is somehow receiving a constant stream of audio, the sounds of what sounds like ocean waves, but it's clearly not picking up any actual signal.