The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's shining down on a massive, abandoned hydroelectric dam, with a huge, still-working, hundred-foot-tall music synthesizer organ just sitting in the middle of the dam, like it's always been there, covered in bird crap and dripping with water. Uh, the air's pretty cool and humid, and it smells like damp concrete and wet earth. Seagulls are flying overhead, screeching and flapping around, and the sound of rushing water echoing off the dam is really loud. The sun's pretty low in the sky, casting long shadows across everything.