The camp is deserted, no sign of life anywhere. But what’s that you hear among the shifting sands in the barren North African desert? Maybe in the distance there is the drum and thump of artillery like a heartbeat, but not here, not even the howls of the wind interrupt the horrible stillness.

That is until you hear it… the crackling of a radio set to a strange frequency, and the rasping, ghoulish voice calling your name…

“Listen.…You must listen…You must listen…”

Story: Daniel McGachey

Art: Juan Fernandez

Cover: Marco Bianchini