The Transmission
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The radio has been silent for three months. Just white noise and the howling wind outside the reinforced bunker door. But tonight, the static broke.
"...Elias? If you can hear this... I made it to the Observatory. The air filters are failing, but I'm safe for now. Please... come home."
Sarah. Her voice was distorted, but undeniable. The Observatory is twenty miles north, across the Scorched Highway and the Sunken City. You grab your pack. You have to leave now.