The Story Hiding in the Radio

There’s something new to find in the mansion. A new story to be exact. I was just doing my regular check up of the place, making sure that everything was in order-

What’s that?

How do I stay safe there?

Oh, I have my ways. Don’t worry about me.

Anyway, I was checking up on one of the rooms when I got the distinct impression that there was another story inside. Don’t ask me how I know. I can just tell when there’s a story nearby. I wandered around the room until I came upon its hiding place in a radio. It was rather sneaky, this one, being quiet. This surprised me because stories of its kind are usually quite talkative. But, when I began conversing with it, the story happily spoke.

I told the story that it had the ability to settle in many different worlds. Are you happy here, I asked. Yes, the story was very happy there. It appreciates a certain kind of atmosphere. The story would not divulge how it snuck in, though. They have their ways, too.

So, do you remember seeing a radio somewhere in the mansion?