Yes

You wake up feeling fine. Still a woman with boobs bigger than your head, but alive. You check yourself out... ten toes, eight fingers, two thumbs, extra-wide hips, baby bakery... yeah, the rebuild code works, other than the 'girl' thing. And now that you're dead, you have time.

You carefully find a no-camera route to the satellite dish, sneak up, and disconnect it. No internet means no cameras, and you can finally get to work. You use the tool kit from the maintenance shed to extract the radio from the wreck and bring it in... and whipe tou can't read Japanese, everyone uses Arabic numerals and the same electrical symbols. It doesn't take too long to figure out how to power the radio off the building well enough.

You spend a couple hours a day trying the radio, hoping someone is listening.

Eventually, someone answers....