The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rainwater pours out of what looks like an antique, bronze fountain, filling up a massive, empty parking garage with a weirdly still, knee-deep lake of water... The air's pretty cool and still, with a faint smell of exhaust fumes, like someone just drove away, but there's no sound. Uh, the fluorescent lights on the ceiling are somehow shining down through the water, illuminating like, every oil stain and abandoned shopping cart on the submerged parking lot floor, making them look super surreal. Outside, it's dark, with what looks like the glow of a full moon visible through the garage's open entrance.