The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A typical highway rest stop stretches out, with vending machines and picnic tables scattered around. Umm, it's a pretty overcast day, with the sun hidden behind some gray clouds, and the air's got a damp, earthy smell like after a recent rainstorm. The vending machines are somehow continuously restocking themselves, with snacks and drinks magically reappearing after they've been dispensed. A bunch of seagulls are just chillin' on the ground, somehow eating food from the vending machines without even opening the packages.