[Chapter 2] The Last Elder of History
Chapter 2: Static Across the Ocean
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Without further ado, here is Chapter 2: Static Across the Ocean
The next morning came quickly as air was already thick with humidity. Hemi was back in the fale, methodically cleaning his playing pieces with a soft cloth, when the static hiss erupted from the corner where the community radio sat perched on a crate.
It was a temperamental beast that someone salvaged and repaired years ago. Its casing was cracked and held together with cords of sennit and powered by a jury-rigged solar panel that often failed during cloudy weather.
Sione, the young man currently tasked with monitoring it, adjusted a dial and furrowed his brow. Then, through the crackle, a faint, rhythmic call sign emerged.
Hemi's hands grew still. He knew that call sign. It was Keanu. He let out a heavy sigh. Not again. Not this soon. He rose stiffly, his joints protesting, and made his way towards the radio station.
