For the first ten seconds, nothing. Silence so deep he checked his volume slider.
Leo sat in the dark, shaking.
Leo was a collector of sounds—not music, not quite, but the textures between them. Rain on corrugated tin. The hum of a fluorescent light about to die. A subway train’s brakes crying in F-sharp minor. His laptop was a graveyard of obscure MP3s, each one a little ghost. sunrise official sound studio mp3 download