DX01: SINGULARITY 06159

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A never-ending highway stretches out before me, surrounded by rolling hills of yellow wheat that seem to sway in unison. Umm, the air's thick with the smell of diesel fuel and fresh earth, and the sky's a deep blue with the sun at about mid-morning. A convoy of old, rusty tanker trucks drives by, somehow passing through each other as if they're made of a liquid that can merge and separate without causing any damage, all while maintaining a steady, rumbling engine noise. The air's dry and still, with a faint hum of machinery in the distance.