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A single red LED flickers on the server rack in a Taipei lab, casting a rhythmic pulse across a desk cluttered with half-empty coffee cups and tangled XLR cables. The signal is thin. A ghost. It exists in the 12kHz range, a frequency where the wind usually screams, but here, it is a precise, modulated click that defies every known catalog of the region.