The radio station closed in 1998. Tonight, the DJ said your podcast's name.
Your paranormal podcast has three listeners short of a real audience and three episodes left before the
sponsor walks. Then a voicemail comes in: a small-town radio station closed for decades is still broadcasting every
night — and the DJ who vanished on air is still hosting.
So you load the van and drive to Bellwether with your co-host and your skeptical sound engineer. The town doesn't want
you there. The sheriff wants you gone. And the voice on 1340 AM seems to know you're coming.
