Night 01 — Empty station, west of the old line.
Carl found the frequency just after midnight. He turned the dial
until the static thinned out, leaned in, and waited.
Nobody answered.
He left the record playing anyway. That's how he does it — three
hours of slow jazz sent out into the dark, in case someone out
there is tuned to the same frequency. His family has been gone
since the apocalypse scattered them. He's been walking, and
broadcasting, ever since.
He can't see who's listening. He can only keep transmitting.
That's where you come in:
→ Subscribe — every subscriber is one more receiver switched on.
→ Let it play — every hour this runs is one more hour the signal
stays alive.
→ Drop a comment — tell Carl where you're listening from. He reads
the log before he goes off the air.
Carl hasn't found them yet. He hasn't stopped looking either.
Stay a while. Keep the signal alive.
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