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, where the town
doesn't want you and the sheriff wants you gone — and the voice on 1340 AM seems to know you're coming.
