Midnight Air — Prologue
A forgotten radio station hidden deep in Oregon’s coastal woods broadcasts chilling tales after midnight—voiced by a man no one remembers, but everyone fears.
The station sits on the edge of nowhere. Not on any map. Not on any road. Just a rusted tower rising from a clearing in the firs, somewhere along the fog-choked coast of Oregon. The sea is close—you can hear it if the wind is right—but no one’s ever found the shoreline from here. There’s a single dirt road that leads to the station. It twists through the forest like it’s trying to forget where it goes. Only one, maybe two...
