Old Haunts: Local Service
https://kmalexander.files.wordpress.com/2020/08/03_localservice.mp4
“I leaned my head against the monorail window and watched buildings flash past. I felt sick, lost, and lonely. I was terrified. I had started to shake after collapsing into my seat. Too focused on fleeing, I had skipped buying a ticket. I hoped the conductor was feeling lazy and wouldn’t pass through the car.”
—Waldo Bell, The Stars Were Right
Visit Previous Haunts:
Serenade on Two: Martello Warren, Level Two
Rhapsody: King Station, Level Four
Lucky Star: Denny Lake, Level Four
Study Related Ephemera:
Echoes of the Wasteland: The Repository
Read the Bell Forging Cycle
Explore Distant Margins:
This Green Sunrise Shore
No Lips Dare Speak Aloud
Did you think this was over?
A telegram arrived
Credits:
Audio from Freesounds, special thanks to: emirdemirel, epicdude959, erh, ianstargem, kwahmah-02, miastodzwiekow, mycompasstv, nahlin83, nathan45100, trautwein, and yuval
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