The Living Dead Economy
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Page 6: Nova's little radio crackles in the night. Beneath the static of the city's endless noise, a faint, living signal calls to her — and it points beyond the towers, to the forest outside the city.
Nova's little radio crackles in the night. Beneath the static of the city's endless noise, a faint, living signal calls to her — and it points beyond the towers, to the forest outside the city.
NOVA: "That's not the Machine's noise... that's a voice. Someone is out there — and the signal is coming from the forest."
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