At exactly 2:17 a.m., the emergency line rang through the quiet control room.
The operator almost let it pass. Night shifts were often filled with prank calls and bored voices looking for attention. But the sound that came through the receiver stopped her hand mid-motion.
The voice was small. Thin. Unsteady.
So quiet it felt like it might disappear at …
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