Escaping Denver. Episode 11. The Deadline. Well, I haven't slept, or if I have slept, I've had the extraordinarily boring dreams of just laying there awake.

And like I said last time, I'm running out of messages and they're running out of time.

I'm just so conflicted.

There's a dozen ways this could be playing out and I don't know what to believe.

I've been so wary of the ally, you know, that voice on the phone, but now that I know she's in jeopardy, I just don't know.

I mean, is she even in jeopardy?

Could this just be proof that she's been in on it the whole time?

Was it just theatrics?

Right.

Let's backtrack.

Sarah found Noah, newly handless Noah.

She made some sort of ominous deal with Tunnel Tarzan that I do hope gets addressed

and then made her way into his little forest dome.

It's where they rested a little while, in this Garden of Eden, where they recharged.

Then yet another phone call throws chaos into the mix.

Some new lady has the ally hostage.

And to what end?

Let's find out.

You're two lost children in the bowels of a beast you can't even begin to understand.

You're alone.

Broken.

And without help?

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