The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Late afternoon sunlight is streaming through the grimy skylights above this indoor tennis court, casting a warm, diffuse light over everything. Umm, the air's pretty still and has this dry, stale feel to it, with a slight smell of worn tennis shoes and fresh paint. Like, the tennis court itself is pretty standard, but for some reason the tennis balls are bouncing around and interacting with each other as if an intense match was in progress, even though there are no players or any external forces influencing them. The sound of bouncing balls and squeaking sneakers fills the air.