Nightshift 33: Radio Transmission 2 1/2?
Once again, the radios clicked to life. But again, like the night before, there was a spill of garbled static. This time accompanied by the whine of feedback. The transmission was broken and weak, the voice beneath the static barely audible in fits and bursts of sound….
…….the left side…..*static*…. blood tasted like anger….*static*….had my way….*static*…you all shot. Beyond….*static*…..outside the wall…. *static*….will die….
After that, there was nothing but fading static until the radios went silent once more.
…….the left side…..*static*…. blood tasted like anger….*static*….had my way….*static*…you all shot. Beyond….*static*…..outside the wall…. *static*….will die….
After that, there was nothing but fading static until the radios went silent once more.