Signal in the Wastes - The story

Paragraph 77 - The Proof

Skip studies the story in your eyes. Slowly, he nods.

“Alright,” he says. “We’ve got something they can’t erase.”

Behind him, the amps hum awake. Somewhere far above, the city’s static changes key.

YOU WIN — for now.

Claim your reward
Play again
“Every song leaves a scar.”

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