The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, the late morning sun casts long shadows across a giant, mostly-empty aquarium, with a few sharks lazily swimming around the tank's edges. The air's pretty humid and still, smelling like saltwater and... fish food, I guess. A steady stream of small rocks somehow rises from the gravel at the tank's bottom and floats straight up, like, calmly collecting in a neat pile above the water's surface. Outside the tank's large viewing windows, a heavy rain pours down from a grey sky, drumming loudly against the roof.