The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rain's lightly sprinkling down on the calm surface of a massive oil refinery's water cooling system, the smell of crude oil and asphalt pretty overpowering in the air. There's this weird stillness to it all, the sound of rain hitting the metal grating and pipes the only noise, and umm... the pipes somehow seem to be holding perfectly formed, delicate porcelain figurines of cats, just perched inside, even where the pipes bend and twist. Air's got this heavy, wet feel to it, like right before a thunderstorm, and the sunlight's filtering through the water, casting this dappled, eerie glow everywhere.