The Jazz Age Signal

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The Jazz Age Signal I. The radio sang at midnight, and Tom Merrick knew it was singing to him. Not through him—at him. A voice in the static, precise as a metronome, repeating coordinates that led somewhere beyond the visible sky. He adjusted the dials with trembling hands in his attic laboratory above Long Island. The equipment was a patchwork of salvaged parts and brilliant...

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