I was driving through backroads when the radio cut to static loud, sharp, like screaming metal.In the middle of the road stood a man, motionless, facing away from me. The static grew louder the closer I got. Then he turned but his face flickered, like an old TV trying to find a signal.I floored it. When I looked back, the road was emptyβ¦ but my radio whispered, βKeep driving.β
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