Broadcast Two

Static in the Signal

Episode Transcript:

Hey, uh, it’s Wyatt. I, uh, I guess I'm back. I got my laptop working...I think.

I tried seeing if there was wifi or something but no luck.

At least now I can play some music; though I don’t know what I have on here, all of my music is on my computer at home.

I, uh, don't really know how long it's been. I know I slept but I don't really know how long or what day it is. My phone is weird as fuck and, like, every time I look at it the time is different, I think. Or I'm just coming out real hard…

But yeah, I went to sleep after the last time I got this working and I woke up and then turned it on again. I hope I wasn't out too long…what if I missed someone looking for me.

*Dead air*

So, uh, yeah, I, uh, I guess I'll just stay on here for now and just talk to whoever is out there hearing this until I can figure something else out.

I wonder if I could do this for a living? Like...I'd never really thought about it, being on mic. And like, I know I'm not great at it...but I wonder.

Anyway let's get some kind of music playing-

*phone rings*

I...um...should...should I answer that? It could be someone who’s hearing this...maybe someone knows where this station is at and knows the number?

*picks up phone*

*silence for 4 seconds*

*dial tone*

O-oh…

Okay, uh, I’m...I’m gonna just...just play some music or something.

*music*

Er… hi... again.

I really hope someone can hear this.

That I’m not… just talking into the void ya know?

Anyway, even if I am, it's not doing any harm I guess.

Self therapy?

....yeah ...something like that.

I’m just gonna talk and hope something comes of it.

Hope someone comes from it.

If...if you can hear me...if you’re the one who called, please call again. I’ll pick up faster this time, I promise.

*silence for 5 seconds*

Please.

*silence for 5 seconds*

Maybe...maybe it was just broken.

A-anyway, uh, I noticed something when I was looking at songs to play.

My...my clock on my laptop is blank. Like...there's just nothing in that corner. No time, no date, and if I click on it nothing happens.

That means this is a dream right? Like how you can't read books in dreams?

Maybe I'll wake up soon.

*Long silence*

I'm gonna go-

*Phone rings*

*Picks up*

Hello?

*Garbled static*

*Call ends*

*Hangs up*

I...don’t...think I’m gonna answer the phone anymore…

Uh, um, I uh, huh.

*music*

I...don’t like this. I...I know something isn’t right...I’m trapped in a fucking radio station with no doors and unbreakable windows and no time and I’ve been here for days and I haven’t been hungry or thirsty and the only contact I’ve had was a fucked up noise over a phone I just want to get out of here I just want to leave pleasejustletmeleave.

*silence*

Sorry. Sorry...

I'm gonna just play some music. I'll..I'll try to be back later…

*music*