DX01: SINGULARITY 08955

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's shining down on a bunch of beat-up picnic tables in a deserted campground, looks like late morning. The air's got a smoky smell from a dying campfire, and a few wisps of smoke are curling up into the still air. Like, a lone, fully-assembled RV is somehow steadily driving itself in a slow circle around the picnic area, its tires kicking up tiny dust clouds on the dry ground. A steady, gentle breeze is rustling the leaves on the surrounding trees, and a few birds are calling out in the distance.