DX01: SINGULARITY 05606

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A small herd of bison are grazing in this rolling, green meadow, surrounded by low hills and a few clusters of pine trees. The air's cool and crisp, with a hint of wildflowers, and the sun's shining down from a clear blue sky, must be late morning. Umm, a small, rusty old pitchfork is just standing upright in the grass, not leaning on anything, like it's stuck in the ground or something, and a few birds are chirping and flitting around the trees. A gentle breeze is blowing, rustling the grass and the bison's fur.