The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a large dairy plant stretches out, with stainless steel tanks and pipes everywhere. It's early morning, the air's crisp with a faint smell of hay and milk, and the sound of machinery humming fills the space. Like, milk is somehow continuously pouring into these huge vats without any visible source, and it's getting packaged into bottles and cartons without any machines or moving parts – the bottles just fill up and get sealed on their own. The fluorescent lights above are shining down, casting a pretty harsh glare over everything.