[Hey tower, have a guy lighting up a cigarette and...talking to himself.]

I wish you could pinch me Zach. I'd like to know if this is some sort of twisted dream.

You're right, it's like something pulled out of a sci-fi flick. The skin tight body suit, ridiculous prop collar... According to that letter, the entire world is gone. If that's true, I don't think it was his doing. This seems above him.

Well, we're not going to get answers just standing around and twiddling our thumbs. We're free to wander, so let's mingle.