DX01: SINGULARITY 09686

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shafts of cool, pale light filter through a dome-shaped skylight, illuminating a sprawling, empty velodrome... The air's dry and still, with a faint scent of burnt rubber, and the sky above is a pale, milky blue. Water, somehow, is flowing uphill, coating the entire surface of the cycling track in a thin, uniform layer, and I can hear the sound of water lapping against the sides of the velodrome as if it were a shore. Umm, the sun's fairly high in the sky, maybe late morning.