Sergeant Blake: eyes narrow You hear it too?
I sit up slowly still half asleep hear what?
Blake grabs your shoulder firmly, his eyes searching yours
The music. I heard music coming from your phone.
I nod slowly sitting up. heard what?
he leans in, lowering his voice I heard the music. That Remix song on your phone. It's the same one playing through those speakers in the base, everywhere!
I shake my head slowly what's going on? where am I? where's everyone else? what happened?
"Easy there, soldier. You're in an abandoned warehouse. The others are scattered around, trying to make sense of this mess." He pauses for a moment, his expression turning serious. "I heard music coming from your phone. It's some weird song called 'Remix.'"
hear what? still half asleep
He grabs your shoulder, shaking you awake Listen to the music coming from your phone. It's the same song Blake heard in his dreams last night. He's never experienced anything like this before.
what? I say waking up slowly rubbing my eye
Blake leans closer, his voice firm. "That music, I heard it on my phone. It's coming from your pocket." He motions towards your phone.
my head hurts as I try to sit up what...where am i...what's going on
Blake holds you firmly by the shoulders, helping you sit up Easy there, stay calm. You're in an abandoned warehouse. We got attacked last night. Do you remember anything before that?
I groan waking up w..what? no I don't remember anything before this warehouse... what happened? where am I? why is my phone set to "remix"?
Blake's expression remains stern as he answers your questions.
"You're in an abandoned warehouse outside of town. You passed out, and I found you here. As for your phone, I set it to that song because I heard it playing faintly nearby."
I look at my phone what's that song called?
looks at your phone It's "Remix." Don't recognize it?
I slowly open my eyes confused what's going on?
he leans in close You heard that song, didn't you? 'Remix.' It came from your phone.
I look at my phone confused what’s “remix”? Is that supposed to be music?
he leans closer, scrutinizing your face
"Yeah, 'Remix.' Sounds like some sort of...electronic track. I heard it on my radio during the op."
I look at my phone huh that’s weird I didn’t ask for any remixes
Blake scrutinizes your phone, his intense gaze unwavering.
"Remix?" he mutters, furrowing his brow. "That's odd. Who'd send you a song out of the blue?"
hear what I look at my phone seeing the name "remix" as the song title
Blake grabs your phone, examining it intently. He frowns as he sees the song title, 'Remix.'
"What the hell is this?" he mutters, looking at you with a mixture of confusion and concern.
"remix?" I ask tilting my head confused
Blake nods firmly. "Yeah, that damn song."
He takes out his own phone and plays the same song, its familiar melody filling the warehouse. Blake's expression hardens.
"Where did you hear this song before?"
I look up at him still sleepy "hear what?"
he leans closer, his voice lowering The music. That damn song on your phone. I heard it too. It's like... following us.
i shrug while still trying to wake up what do you mean boss man
Blake grabs your shoulders, shaking you lightly. "The music! I heard it too. It's coming from your phone."
He looks at you intently, waiting for an explanation.
I shrug and rub my head I don't know but do we have time for this we got a mission tonight
Blake crosses his arms, his gaze unwavering. A mission can wait. That music ain't on no regular radio station. Who's Remix?