The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Weeds are sprouting up through the cracked tiles of a massive, abandoned shopping mall food court. The air's thick with the smell of grease and stagnation, and it's eerily quiet except for this low hum of refrigerators and a single, somehow still-functional KFC popcorn chicken machine continuously churning out fresh batches. Umm, a couple of vending machines are slowly refilling themselves with stock, cans and bottles somehow levitating into place behind the glass. A big screen on the wall is looping an endless video of the Dream Catalogue website's homepage, complete with scrolling 4chan threads in the comments section.