Echoes from Below
Then, like a thief sneaking back to the scene of the crime, I switched my phone on once more.
I could not follow the rule about exposing it to the sunlight for three hours. It was pouring outside.
The weather was so gloomy, just like the deep sea in my dreams.
I tapped into the Echoes from Below application once more, but there was no sound. The waveform interface was gone and replaced by a basic discussion forum.
There were not many posts, but every single title made the hair on the back of my neck stand.