Northwest Wind, Locked Mug: The Kellum Tower That Shouldn't Be
Northwest Wind, Locked Mug: The Kellum Tower That Shouldn't Be
A chill of controlled dread: an eight-by-eight cab sixty-two steps up, a half-full white ceramic coffee mug sitting on the east windowsill though the tower had been unstaffed for eleven days, and a smell "like wool and hot iron" noted in the logbook. Wind from the northwest at seven miles per hour appears again and again in the records-what links that direction to the unexplained items and entries that resist every simple answer?
In this episode, we present the recorded observations, archival entries, and interviews surrounding…
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