"It spoke to me, Sally." you tell her. "It really did. The voice started off all metallic and crackly, more noise than voice, but it got clearer after a while."
"Right. And what did it talk to you about?"
"It said some weird stuff about the air being clear around me. Called me the 'focal point'. It refused to talk as soon as you were about to come into the room, though."
Sally sighs.
"I will be honest with you, ████, I don't believe you. Please, for your sake and for mine, go and get some sleep."






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