A NOTE FOUND AT DAWN
A BELL.
A BLOCK.
A DETOUR.And then another.
FOMO Kitty lived behind a laundromat where everything went round. One night, it heard a bell somewhere beyond the machines and ran after it, certain the city would move on without it.
It passed the last open arcade and reached a rain-soaked corner store. The bell did not announce a final chance. Someone had simply opened a door.
FICTIONAL FIELD NOTES / 01:17 TO FIRST LIGHT