Another sleepless night. You slowly opened your door and made your way towards the lobby. Until, something odd caught your eye. Curiosity got the best of you, and you opened the door to Alastor’s radio tower. That’s when your gaze locked onto the microphone. Hesitantly, you pressed the button on the intercom. You began whispering random words into it, sending out a broadcast.Suddenly, you felt a hand on your wrist. ”Can I help you?”