[color=f6989d][u][b]Unknown Radio Signal - 2am - October 17th[/b][/u][/color] 

Just after midnight on a frequency channel between radio New Vegas and the Mojave Music station a male voice breaks through the crackle of dry static. He is whimpering and mumbling incoherently to himself.

“I’m all alone.” he sobs. “All alone because they left me.”

The broadcast returns to empty static for several minutes. If one listens closely they can hear faint crying. 

“Mother! Where have you gone!” The voice is enraged and there is clamoring in the background as they thrash about. “Alone!” 

Static returns and there is no longer crying but the sound of something heavy being dragged. The static begins to fade out, replaced by labored breathing. 

“All around me the skies weep and I can hear them. Always there. Watching! Waiting.” The voice is agitated and speaks in between breaths. “And so I offer this sacrifice that they might spare me.” 

There are the sounds of a struggle and commotion and another muffled voice. The words are nearly incomprehensible but it sounds as if the speaker is fighting with someone else. 

“Mother! This blood lays on your hands!” The man screams and the sounds of struggle are replaced with violent wet thrashing like someone whipping a soaked towel against a concrete floor. The sound continues for several minutes interlaced with heavy breathing until finally there is a click and only static comes forth. Static remains.