The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dusty, industrial-scale baking equipment's stacked all over, covering every inch of the countertops in this cramped, commercial kitchen. Umm, it's like, pretty sweltering in here, and the air's thick with the smell of burnt sugar and flour, but somehow the ovens seem to be running on nothing - like, zero fuel or electricity or anything. Water's dripping steadily from a leaky faucet, and these... perfectly toasted bread loaves keep popping out of the ovens at a steady pace, despite no one being around to load them in or set the timers or anything.