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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A beat-up old pickup truck sits alone in a vast, empty cornfield under a clear blue sky, surrounded by nothing but tall, dry stalks of corn that somehow perfectly sway in unison to the gentle breeze like they're dancing to a song. The air's dry and still, with a smell of stale hay and worn leather hanging in there, and umm, a bunch of crows are quietly perched on the hood of the truck, somehow not making a peep as they watch the cornstalks sway. A small, rusty old metal bucket somehow continuously overflows with fresh, crisp water despite being placed in the dusty bed of the truck.