The DoomTrack

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7/14/20
The lights blink on at Docking Bay #12, their yellow glow stabbing through the gathering fog.
7/10/20
The water grows choppy. The wailing wind begins to whip. A frigid darkness blankets the landscape.
6/26/20
The switch is thrown. Three buttons are simultaneously pressed. A soft whirring sound fills a small room.