Then, the signal flickered. The voice returned, frantic: “Save the archive. Don't let them delete the sky.”
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The radio went dead. The oak tree dissolved back into gray dust. Elias looked at the dark dial, then at the empty sky. He didn’t have a helmet or a link, but he had a frequency. He began to turn the dial again, searching for the rest of the world. Then, the signal flickered