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Sometimes the city hides its own ghosts… [pause 2s] And sometimes, the impossible finds its way into the corners of reality. [pause 2s] The lines between truth, signal, and imagination are thinner than you think. [pause 2s] Keep listening. Keep watching… [pause 2s] You never know when the next signal will find you. [pause 3s][narrator]