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I twisted the dial for the fifth time, jaw tight, eyes flicking to the empty road ahead. Every frequency bled into the same thing— white noise, distant sobbing, screams caught mid-syllable.
"...please— please if anyone’s listening—"
I turned it again.
Silence.
Then—
A voice cut through.
"—This is Mayor Jonathan Locke of Chicago."
Everyone in the vehicle froze.
The man didn’t sound frantic. He didn’t sound afraid.
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