The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a bunch of cats are swimming in a huge indoor pool, like, serious competitive swimming with tiny goggles and everything, and there's a scoreboard on the wall keeping track of their times. The air's thick with chlorine smell and it's pretty humid, like the AC's not really keeping up. A giant, old-school analog clock on the wall says it's around 3 PM, and sunlight's streaming in through the skylights above, reflecting off the water's surface. The weird thing is, the cats' swimsuits are somehow getting washed, dried, and folded by a tiny washing machine embedded in the pool's side.