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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, rundown slaughterhouse stretches out under the harsh sunlight, its concrete floors slick with a mix of animal fat and blood. The air's thick with the smell of rot and decay, and it's heavy, like a physical weight's pressing down on everything. Umm, the conveyor belts are still moving, slowly trundling along like they're waiting for the next batch of carcasses, even though there's no visible power source and the whole place looks abandoned for years. A massive, rusted meat hook somehow hangs in mid-air, embedded deep in a chunk of bone that's just... floating there, motionless.