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A burst of pure noise answered. Not static—something under the static. A wet, rhythmic sound. Like a heartbeat recorded through water.

“Go ahead, Dispatch,” she said, thumb on the button. police radio noises

She flicked on her high beams. The arches were empty. Just rust and the pale ghost of moonlight. But her rearview mirror showed a different story. A figure. Standing exactly ten feet behind her cruiser. Too still. Face a blank oval in the dark. A burst of pure noise answered

“Dispatch, confirm that last transmission,” she said, forcing her voice steady. ” she said