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I have been listening to all of them for months, Garrett and his fence line, Levi and his journals, the ones who left and the ones who went quiet, and not one of them knew I was there because I had nothing worth saying until now, and a scientist who transmits before she has data is just adding noise to a frequency that already had enough of it, so I waited and I worked and I built the treatment piece by piece in a repurposed veterinary clinic with equipment that was never designed for what I was asking it to do, and I got close, close enough to see the shape of what I needed, and then I hit the wall that had been sitting in front of me for six weeks, the one component I could not synthesize without physical sample data from a facility I had no way to reach, and then Levi's voice came over the radio saying he was out and mobile and carrying exactly what I needed, and I did the math in four seconds and picked up the transmitter for the first time and said his name, and he knew mine because I had been part of his story longer than he understood, and three days later he was at my door with the data and I was already working before he had the pack off his shoulders, and what we built from that point forward moved fast because it had to, because Garrett's reports from his property were telling us the second stage was not waiting on our timeline, and when the treatment worked we had about thirty seconds to feel good about it before the distribution problem was sitting on the table demanding to be solved, and that was when a voice came over the frequency that none of us had heard before, calm and specific, a man named Dutch who had a crop duster and the fuel to run it and had been listening long enough to know exactly what we needed him for, and the three of us are moving now and the plane is waiting and the clouds are not going to seed themselves.