It was 11:47 PM on a Tuesday, and Leo was losing his mind.
Leo thought of his dead grandmother, who had once told him, “Fortune favors the bold.” He also thought of the chihuahua downstairs, which was now yapping at a moth. blue snowball driver windows 10
Not from the speakers. From the microphone itself. A soft, plastic click —the sound of a relay engaging. The red light on the Snowball bloomed to life, steady and deep as a pulse. It was 11:47 PM on a Tuesday, and Leo was losing his mind