Webe Phoebe -

“…this is… Lifeboat Six. Mayday. We… we didn’t hit the ground. We’re stuck in the trees. The fuel line is leaking. We can’t get out.”

"We have a unique system here," the Mayor said, a small smile playing on his lips. "A local network. You could say we have a very good web." webe phoebe

She flipped a switch on the console—a jury-rigged modification she had built but never tested. It looped the radio output into the town's old, wired PA speaker system on the main street. It was a "web" of her own making, connecting the invisible airwaves to the physical town. “…this is… Lifeboat Six

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