DX01: SINGULARITY 06236

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's filtering through the grimy windows of some kind of abandoned autopsy lab, illuminating the stainless steel tables and equipment, with... snow drifting across the countertops despite the air feeling warm and humid. There's this pungent smell of disinfectant and rotting flesh, and espresso machines are somehow integrated into the lab equipment, their gentle hum the only sound. A rusting WWII-era submarine's somehow been jammed into the wall, its propeller twisted and mangled beyond recognition. Like, there's this eerie stillness in the air, and the silence is just oppressive.