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Two years after the collapse, the city below is a graveyard. High above in her failing refuge, Captain Sloane watches the endless stillness. Her sanctuary is dying. Down in the skeletal streets, a lone scavenger picks through the shadows, unaware of the eyes tracking their every move. Sloane's finger, calloused and steady, depresses a single switch. A block away, a long-dead phone booth erupts with light and sound. On her cracked monitor, the feed sharpens on the stranger's face. 'Answer the call,' she says, her voice a tight wire of need. 'Please.'