DX01: SINGULARITY 06868

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rusty, blood-stained surgical equipment is scattered all over a grimy, concrete slaughterhouse floor, lit only by faint sunlight filtering through grimy skylights above. Uh, the air's thick with the stench of rotting meat and the smell of disinfectant, and like, the only sound is the soft buzzing of flies swarming around the hanging carcasses of livestock. A World War I-era tank somehow stands upright, half-buried in the middle of the slaughterhouse, its cannon lodged in a massive meat grinder, as if it was being fed into the machinery. Water from broken pipes is pooling on the floor.