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Previously on A Murder
at the End of the World...

I hacked the doorbell cameras.

Do you think I don't know that?

It's a conference of hackers.

[Ziba]
It's no secret
that I came to Iceland

for Bill Farrah.

[Marta] She found a silver pin
in the back seat.

[Darby]
Probably belonged

to his previous victim.

[Andy]
Did you know that Bill
was around

when Lee was in Florida?

[Darby]
Were you having an affair?

[Lee]
No. We hooked up once.

[Darby]
So who here knew Bill?

Rohan, I think?

[Ray]
There is no available
information about Rohan Ravjit

after 2006.

And the vessel Last Chance
has no entries

- in maritime databases
since 2006.
- Careful, girl.

[Darby]
They're covering
something up here.

[Tomas]
Whatever happens here

is so secretive.

They want staff who don't talk.

[Andy]
You grew up on crime scenes,

and you think this is one, too.

- It's not.
- [Sian] Don't bite the hand

that might feed you.

[Rohan]
We had a plan,

but Bill uncovered a secret.

I think I know
what he uncovered.

[clattering over phone]

- [Darby] Rohan?
- [woman crying]

[Sian]
No pulse.

He's dead.

[Andy]
Todd.

Get everyone underground.

[Zoomer crying]

[Lee shushing]

[Lee]
It's all right. It's all right.

[whispers indistinctly]

We're just going downstairs.
It's gonna be all right.

[Marius]
Everyone, this way.

- [Lee] We're going
to a safe place, okay?
- [Marius] Please come.

Here we go, buddy.
Come on, come on.

[indistinct whispering]

- I'll be back.
- [David] Wait, wait. Wait.

- What's the plan here?
- Todd is going to assess
the situation,

he will be back,
and there will be a plan.

[Lee]
It's my fault.

- I invited him.
- [exhales] Don't say that.

[Ziba]
Just take a deep breath.

Has someone come here
to kill us all one by one?

- We don't even know
what happened to Rohan yet.
- [Lu Mei] She's right.

He stumbled into the bar,
clutching his chest.

It looked like heart attack.

[David]
Oh, really?

Then why are we
six stories underground

in a concrete room
if the man had a heart attack?

I want to know
what Darby thinks.

I think it was a heart attack.

Well, no, I-I think it was...

heart failure.

Rohan told me
that he had a pacemaker.

Um, the surgery, I think,
was a few years ago.

And any pacemaker made after
2011 has a wireless interface.

So Rohan had an attack surface.

[Ziba]
Uh, sorry, I don't get it.

Well, Marius was also
looking for Rohan.

He wanted to tell him

that he had an urgent
phone call from Heartfront.

They make pacemakers?

They manufacture pacemakers.

So my guess is that they were
calling to warn him

that his pacemaker
had been hacked.

[Martin]
Is that even possible?

- [both] Yeah.
- [Ziba] Then we can
trace it back

- to an I.P. address, right?
- [Lee] It's not that simple.

Uh, you need specialized
RF hardware

or you would need
to modify a pacemaker

home monitoring system.

[Lu Mei]
Yes, my father
had one of those at home.

Hospitals have them.

But I doubt Rohan
would have brought his.

[Lee]
Eva?

We don't have one of those,
do we?

In the medical suite?

We do.

Normally, I keep it
in a cabinet.

But today,
when I came into the suite,

someone had taken it out,

plugged it in and turned it on.

[knocking]

[door beeps, opens]

Well?

Police can't get here
with the storm closing in.

It's gonna be at least 48 hours.
Probably 72.

That's okay.

We're prepared to be snowed in.
These things happen here.

- And the cause of death?
- House EMT confirmed

most likely a heart attack.

Marius, have you spoken
to Heartfront?

- Really?
- [Martin] Come on.

[David]
Why can't we just
leave right now?

There's been an avalanche
at the pass

where the storm's already hit.

What about your,
uh, security detail

- in Siglufjördur?
- [Lu Mei] What can they do
for us

if the roads and sky
are impassable?

Where the fuck is Andy?

Trying to sort this all out.
From a secure location.

Andy's not the only
valuable person here.

You can't just keep us trapped
in this goddamn room.

[Todd]
Of course not.
We are going to ensure

- everybody's safety.
- [Oliver] Oh, you've done
an amazing job

- of that so far.
- [chuckles]

[David]
Oh, I get it.

You think you're keeping him
safe from us.

What are you, what are you doing
with Rohan's body?

I suppose we should move it
into the walk-in refrigerator.

[Darby]
No. No, no,
please don't do that.

If you do that,
you'd be destroying

valuable trace evidence.

I mean, if no one's
gonna look at it

for the next 72 hours,
you've-you've got to let me.

I can take notes, I'll pass
them along to the coroner.

- You fucking millennials.
- David.

[Martin]
She's not even a millennial,
you asshole.

I'm a millennial. She's a--

Whatever. Children
of the fucking Internet.

No one's examining any bodies
until Interpol arrives.

It's not
Lord of the goddamn Flies.

- Everything's okay.
- [Lu Mei] It would be
a clever plot, wouldn't it?

To lure some of your greatest competition

and sharpest critics
into a remote location

and then dispatch of them
one by one in a superstorm?

[Martin]
The billionaire's largess

- as a Venus flytrap.
- [Ziba] I need
my cell phone back.

[David] You know what
we need right now, we need

- the fucking
satellite phone, okay?
- [overlapping chatter]

We are not prisoners here.
You cannot keep us here. Now.

[overlapping chatter continues]

[Todd] Listen up.
Security has finished the sweep.

We've been cleared
to go back upstairs,

but you are all going
into lockdown in your rooms.

Meals will be brought to you.

As we know more about
when help will arrive

and when we can depart,
we will let you know.

We will get through this, okay?

- Together.
- [chuckles]

Sorry, but how can we do
anything together?

We don't know who did this,

we don't know why and
we don't know if they are done.

[Todd]
It's how Andy wants it.

[door beeps, opens]

[wind whistling]

[Sian]
Someone will be
patrolling, right?

[Todd]
All night.

After we finish
dropping off guests.

Good night.

And sorry, Sian,
I'm gonna need your laptop,

iPad, any electronics you got.

You're kidding.

Thanks.

[door chimes]

♪ ♪

I don't have my Ring.

Oh, yeah.

[door chimes]

Your electronics.

Internet's shut down
till after the storm anyway.

[drops bag]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[gasps]

- Can I come in a sec?
- Are you vi or Emacs?

What?

It's a, it's a hacker thing.

If you don't have
a visceral reaction,

then you're not a hacker.

So, you're not the killer.
Yeah, come in.

I'm sorry, what's vmacs?

Emacs, uh,
it's, uh, it's a text editor.

So, if you wrote code
for computers,

then you were either
die-hard vi or Emacs.

It was like a holy war
between the two.

Anyway, what do you want?

I owe you an apology.

You felt something was wrong,
off, when Bill died.

In my gut,
I felt you were right,

I really did, but I overrode it.

Because you're...
you're very young.

[laughs softly]
And a girl, you mean.

And a girl.

Mm.

I'm sorry, Darby.

I really am.

If I had stood by you when you
said Bill's death was foul play,

we might not be
in this situation.

But I'm here now.

If you want to see Rohan's body,
I can help you.

How can you help me?

I spent a lot of time with Andy
when he was building this place.

I know how it works.
How its security functions.

What about Todd?

Fuck Todd.

Fuck Todd.

What about Andy?

He should have listened
to you, too.

Blind the cameras as you go by.

[man] I'll check the dining
room and the rest of level two.

- You check level one.
- Let's go.

[man 2] Copy that.

♪ ♪

[man]
I'll check the baking area.

- You go to the lobby.
- [chatter over radio]

[door opens, closes]

♪ ♪

[lights buzzing]

[Darby]
Who did this to you, Rohan?

See?

That's it.

Incision
in the deltopectoral groove.

He was chipped.

How does the hack work?

Well, the hacker uploads
software updates to the cloud

and the pacemaker
downloads a pattern

of fatal shocks to the heart.

Jesus Christ.

Yeah, it's dark.

It's a signaling device.

Rohan told me that him
and Bill had a plan,

and I don't know
what it was, but...

but one night I followed Rohan
out of the hotel,

through this canyon to a bluff.

He started signaling
into the dark.

And someone signaled back.

What the fuck?

I-I think there's something
going on here that...

...that we don't
fully understand.

So we find who's at
the other end of the light.

- In this blizzard?
- I've walked on the dark side

of the Moon in
minus 175 degrees Celsius.

I can handle
a fucking snowstorm.

♪ ♪

[soft beeping]

Perfect.

[Darby]
What are they?

Climate suits
for new Earth extremes.

They're kind of like
space suits,

only Andy had them designed

in case of radiation
or biochemical poisoning.

[news reporter]
...of Iceland is heading west.
This storm...

For the end of the world, basically.

...two to four inches of snow
per hour overnight tonight.

The superstorm
hit Reykjavík already.

We have about three hours.

- We have to move fast.
- [news reporter 2]
Plunging temperatures

have brought significant travel
disruption across Europe,

- with dozens of flights...
- Along that river, there,

that's where Rohan
came through the canyon

to that bluff there,
signaling southeast.

If we leave now
we can make it there and back

- before the winds hit.
- This Arctic snowstorm is...

And if we find who Rohan
was signaling to,

maybe we can figure out
what he and Bill were planning.

[news reporter] Some countries,
like France and Germany,

are dealing with crippling
snowstorms and blizzards.

Rescuers are warning visitors
to simply stay away.

I can go alone,
tell you what I find.

I'd rather not wait in my room
for someone

to come inject me
with morphine in my sleep.

Good.

[engine revving]

♪ ♪

[engine stops]

- [helmet beeps]
- [grunts]

[air hisses]

This is it.

So, everyone's a suspect?

Like Andy said, it's basically
a conference of hackers.

It's around here.

[Sian]
But Bill was injected
with morphine.

That's not a hack.

No, but whoever murdered Bill

knew how to break
the hotel's security protocol

and delete themselves
from the footage.

And that is a hack.
[chuckles]

[Sian]
Well, Lu Mei has
the strongest motive,

because Bill's
Artificial Insanity

was a takedown of smart cities.

Why was Lu Mei even invited?

I thought her work
was a direct rival of Andy's.

Andy sees his work as peerless.

I get a bad feeling from David.

If David was going to kill
someone, it would be Lee.

Why?

Because she stole
Andy's focus from David.

The moment Lee got pregnant,

all Andy cared about
was starting his family.

Zoomer is his life.

[Darby]
Here.

Rohan did it here.

SOS?

Yeah.

Morse code's
pretty old-fashioned.

Yeah, some dads read
their kids bedtime stories,

mine taught me military code.

That's funny.
My dad taught me Morse, too.

He was an astronomer.
Fought in the Gulf war.

Where is he now?

He gassed himself to death
in the garage when I was 13.

God. That fucking sucks.

Yeah. It really did.

People talk a lot about
how terrible it is

to be a woman in this world,
and it is terrible.

I don't have to tell you that.

You're picking up their bones.

But the other half's
got it bad, too.

Hard to be made into a killer

when all you wanted to do
was look up at the stars.

I think we have to go there.

[Darby]
I think Bill uncovered something
his first night here.

A secret. I think that's why
he was late to dinner.

Why he was acting so strange,

why he asked me to come
to his room.

He really needed to talk.

[Sian]
So what do you think
the secret is?

[Darby]
I don't know.

But it must be connected
to whatever plan they have.

To Rohan's signal.

[wind gusting]

[low rumble]

♪ ♪

[beeping, air hisses]

[Darby]
There's nothing out here.

[Sian]
Ropes going into the water.

[Darby]
Last Chance.

That's the name of Rohan's boat.

[thunder rumbling]

- It's a zodiac.
- What's a zodiac?

An inflatable boat
you take to reach a ship

too big to come to shore.

Probably in a hurry
to head south before the storm.

Rohan didn't check in
last night.

And the boat is off the grid.

We have to go.

Come on. Let's go.

[Darby]
Rohan signaled
"One down, still a go."

[Sian]
It sounds to me
like they lost a man. Bill.

The plan was to carry on.

Yeah, but carry on with what?

[Sian]
I don't know.

♪ ♪

[engine stalling]

[Sian]
Oh, shit.

- [Darby] What?
- [ignition clicking]

What?

[Sian]
It's the engine.

- Fuck.
- [Darby] The engine?

[ignition clicking]

It's a clogged pilot jet.

Huh?

Listen to me, we're gonna
be okay in these suits, okay?

- We're not far.
- Yeah.

Look at me. But we need to walk.

- [Darby] Walk?
- Yes.

[Sian]
Come on. Let's go. Come on.

Stay close.

♪ ♪

[both breathing heavily]

[Darby]
Wait. Is that...

The guard shack.

Is that what I think it is?

[beeps, air hisses]

[exhales]

[beeps, air hisses]

[both panting]

All right.

All we need now is a key.

[Sian exhales]

[Sian]
An OBD terminal.

[engine starts]

[Sian exhales]

- A hack?
- [laughs softly]

I do know my way
around vehicle command.

Okay.

[oldies play over radio]

[engine revs]

[tires screeching]

[music continues faintly]

[music fades]

[tires skidding]

That's a lot of black ice.

- Sure we shouldn't walk?
- No.

Not in this storm.

So, you think what Bill
uncovered is connected to Andy?

I don't know.

I just think it's weird.

I mean, why wasn't Andy
in the safe room?

He's humiliated.

He hates losing control.

[scoffs]

But I mean, why is there
even a safe room?

These climate suits?

What is this place, really?

Andy has run a lot
of climate projections.

He thinks the extremes slated
for 2050 are coming sooner.

A lot sooner.

He wants to be prepared
for that.

Why hasn't he released
that information to the public?

People listen to him.

If you're on a plane
that is about to crash,

should one of the pilots
really tell you

how many minutes until impact?

Especially if there's
nothing you can do?

Hundreds of millions of people
are going to die.

- Millions are dying already...
- I think there are things
you can do.

You can eat less meat,
you can stop driving a car.

All good, yes.

But it has to be so much bigger,
so much faster than that.

There's too much money in coal,
oil, industrial agriculture.

No one is gonna leave that
on the table.

And they all think technology
is going to save them.

Well, what does
the King of Tech think?

It will not... save all of them.

I'll tell you this,
but you cannot repeat it,

if we get out of here alive.

Ronson Industries' coffers
are dry.

The funding
for his space program

has been completely drained.

Andy made me the face
of an empty PR campaign.

I don't think
he's sending anyone to space.

I think he's been draining
the funds for something else.

Probably this place,
but he won't say why.

And neither will we.

I wish I'd gone to Bill's room
that night.

He would've told me everything.

- [tires skidding]
- Shit.

No...

[tires screech]

[wind gusting]

♪ ♪

Ow.

I guess today we'll find out
if this is Carmen Perez's pin.

[Darby] We're meeting Sue
at the morgue at 11:00.

Take me to coffee?

[Sue]
These are the two
I was telling you about.

Came up yesterday,

so thanks for coming,
pulling this together for us.

Sue says you have
dental records?

[Darby]
Uh, yeah. Here.

[clears throat]

- This is your girl.
- [Sue exclaims]

I'm sorry. I'm just thinking
about her family.

Their daughter
finally going home.

[Sam]
You never give up, Sue.

No, it's not just me.

There's a bunch of us
on the Internet.

We're all connected.
These two found a tiny

silver pin from a survivor.

And it belongs to Carmen Perez.

Anyway.

- Owe you, Sam.
- [Sam] You owe me nothing.

You want to do my job for free,
I'm just gonna say thank you.

[Darby]
Do you know if they found

anything with the body?

Uh, yeah, there's
an evidence bag over there.

Hair, clothing remains.

[Bill]
Darby.

Oh, dear God in heaven.

They've found silver.

"E. Bell"?

[Sue]
Okay, so I'm gonna upload
those photos

of that engagement ring

as soon as I pick up
my daughter from karate.

I'm so impressed
by you two getting out

from behind the computer
and pursuing this trail.

It's momentous that we found
Carmen Perez today.

[sneezing]

Oh, bless you. You have a cold?

No, I have, uh, ACHOO Syndrome.

Autosomal Dominant Compelling
Helioopthalmic Outburst.

I sneeze in transitions
from dark to bright light.

- You're pulling my leg, Bill.
- No, I'm not, I'm serious.

It's genetic.
My father has it, too.

Aww.

Here. Take these,
then, sweetheart.

- Oh, thanks, Sue.
- I'll call y'all tomorrow.

All right, yep. Sounds good.

Goodbye, little quiet girl.

- Mm. [chuckles]
- Bye.

- Take care, Sue. Bye.
- Bye, Sue.

You know, we could ask her.

No, Darby.

She'd definitely let us
crash on her couch.

[sighs]
Her family does not like

that she stays up late
investigating dead people.

There's no way... They don't
want us staying there.

Well, fuck sleeping
in this thing for another night.

You haven't even heard my idea.

What's your idea?

Do you trust me?

Not at all.

[engine starts]

[brakes squeaking]

[engine stops]

♪ ♪

[laughter]

[Bill]
Can I help you with that?

Thank you.

♪ ♪

Okay, follow my lead.

[laughs]

What?

Bill? What-what are you...

What are you... what... Bill?

- [shouts]
- [laughs]

["Silenzio" by Le Couleur
playing]

[laughs] What the hell?

♪ ♪

- [door opens]
- [mutters]

Okay.

Hey, man.

- Um...
- Hold on.

Sorry, uh, we left the key
in the room.

Uh, 115.

[keyboard clicking]

Name?

Uh, Miller?

[beeps, clicks]

- There you are, son.
- Thanks. Thanks, man. Let's go.

- [Darby] Mm. Mm.
- [Bill] Mm.

[Darby chuckles]

- [Bill] Hey, do you want kids?
- [laughs] What?

[Bill]
Just, like, generally speaking,
do you want kids?

- Generally speaking, I have...
- In the future?

- ...literally never
thought about it.
- No?

- Probably not.
- Okay.

- You?
- Oh, yeah.

[Bill]
Like, seven of them, at least.

- [Darby] Seven at least?
- Yeah, why not?

[Bill]
In middle school,
my mom used to see

this psychic called Faye Winter.

[Darby]
[laughs] No, her name
was not "Faye Winter."

[Bill]
[laughs] I swear to God.

But she told my mom,
she said, uh,

she said I'm only gonna
have one kid...

- [Darby] Yeah.
- ...and it's gonna be
with someone

I slept with only one time.

- You believe that shit?
- No, of course not.

That's why I'm having
seven kids.

- [chuckles]
- This is us.

[both laugh]

It's a little room.

- Whoa.
- Oh, yeah.

- Oh, yeah.
- [laughs] Yeah. This is great.

- [bed creaks]
- [sighs]

- Whoo!
- [wood cracks]

- Oh, no. Oh, shit.
- [laughs] Oh, shit.

Oh, fuck. Oh.

- It's okay.
- Oh, God.
No, it was the Millers.

- It was the Millers.
- [both laugh]

Now we're the Millers.

- [bed creaks]
- God.

Oh, man.

You know, I'm not
gonna say this often,

so don't get cocky,
but this was pretty clever.

[sniffles]

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

[whispers]
It was pretty clever.

[laughs]

["How Glad I Am"
by Nancy Wilson playing]

♪ My love has no beginning,
my love has no end ♪

♪ No front or back
and my love won't bend ♪

♪ I'm in the middle, lost... ♪

[Bill]
Hey, you've got
good music taste.

It's, uh, it's dated,
but I'm into it.

It's my mom's. It's her iPod.

- It's her music.
- Oh, really?

Yeah.

Okay. Easy.

We're celebrating, aren't we?
Had a huge break today.

Yeah, we did.

You ever think about
looking for her?

Your mom?

- No.
- No?

We're pretty good together
at solving shit.

Feel like we could find her
so easily.

Why would I look for someone
who left me?

Besides, she knows where I live.

Right.

I think we're nearing the end.

Of...?

This case.

I mean, look, we found all
of the Jane Does with silver,

and even if there are bodies
that we haven't found,

bodies not logged on NameUs,
I mean...

What?

Also, maybe there aren't.

Maybe this ring
belonged to his first.

Yeah, maybe.

I mean, it could
lead us to him, Bill.

It could lead us
straight to him.

How, though?

Well...

uh, serial killers
are hard to find, right,

because their victims
are strangers.

So no matter how far you trace

the victim's web of
relationships, nothing connects.

No matter how many
family secrets you dig up,

you get nothing.

But...

the first life
that a serial killer takes,

it tends to be someone he knows.

- So he gets the taste for it.
- Can we talk about
something else?

Just for tonight?
Uh... Is that okay?

- Yeah. Yeah, sure. Yeah.
- Yeah?

It's just a lot. It's...

- Sorry.
- [laughs softly]

[chuckles]

♪ ♪

[exhales]

- [Bill] You okay?
- Yeah.

It was intense
what we saw today.

I grew up in a morgue, Bill.

Yeah, I mean, that's intense
too. You know that, right?

♪ We've got a war to fight... ♪

Yeah.

♪ Never found our way ♪

♪ Regardless ♪

♪ Of what they say ♪

♪ How can it feel ♪

♪ This wrong? ♪

♪ From this moment ♪

♪ How can it feel ♪

♪ This wrong... ♪

Wait, Darby, Darby, wait.

Wait, wait, wait.

I'm, uh... It's late.

You know? I'm gonna...

I'm gonna go to bed, I think.

♪ Never found our way ♪

♪ Regardless ♪

♪ Of what they say ♪

♪ How can it feel ♪

♪ This wrong? ♪

♪ From this moment ♪

♪ How can it feel ♪

♪ This wrong? ♪

[door opens]

[door closes]

- Bill, I'm so sorry--
- Can I just say something first?

Because I-I've been
thinking about it, and, uh...

you know, we're out here
in the middle of nowhere

investigating women
who have been hurt by men.

And I'm a man,
and that's just a lot, you know?

And last night,
it didn't feel right, but...

I just want to know
what you want.

Um, if you, if you know
what you want.

And there's no rush to that.

I...

I want you to hold me.

Right now?

[both chuckle]

Yeah. Right now.

Do you want to kiss me?

Yeah.

[laughs softly]

♪ ♪

[laughs softly]

- I can feel your heart racing.
- Don't call me out like that.

[laughs]

♪ ♪

[belt jangling, zipper opens]

♪ ♪

Yeah.

[exhales]

[exhale echoes]

[wind whistling]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[Sian] [distant]
We were in an accident.

The car flipped over
and tumbled a few times.

- [Marius] Where's the car now?
- Who gives a fuck about the car?

[Eva]
Marius, can you get Andy?

You, are you hurt?

[Sian]
I'm fine. Ankle may be sprained.

Listen, she was out
for about 25 minutes.

Severe concussion, I think.

- [helmet beeps]
- [grunts] It's jammed. Damn it.

Jesus fucking Christ.

- It's not coming off.
- Todd, get me the painkiller IV.

Are you a nurse?

I'm a doctor.

[beeping]

Is that morphine?

[Sian]
Todd.

Can you give me a hand here?
It's not coming off.

Just press the button
and it should release.

Wait. Wait, I-I don't
want morphine.

It's just one milligram,
for the pain.

It's all right.

- [Sian] You see it?
It's not coming off.
- The light's coming on.

[Eva]
It's gonna be okay. Now I'm
just gluing this laceration.

What the fuck were you doing?

It's not... Her-her helmet's
jammed or something.

- It's not responding.
- [Sian] It won't release.

[Andy]
You're in manual override?

- [Sian] Of course.
- What does the readout say?

[Sian]
"Helmet sealed."

[Andy]
How much oxygen?

Two minutes.

[keyboard clicking]

[Sian]
Is this a hack?

[Andy]
You need to sit down.

Conserve air.

Down.

- [grunts]
- [Marius] [whispering]
Sian's helmet won't come off.

It's in manual. We can't get it.

She only has three minutes
of oxygen left.

[beeps]

Can we thread oxygen
through the gap?

There is no gap. It's sealed
for chemical attacks.

- You could hit her skull.
- [Sian] I'll take my chances.

- Hold still.
- [drill whirring]

- [whirring stops]
- [grunts] Nothing doing.

[Sian]
One minute.

Okay. Lie back.

Brace yourself.

We need to do
an emergency tracheotomy.

- Have you done one before?
- No.

- Only in school.
- Quick.

- You're gonna put her under?
- No. There's no time.

Try to relax.

[Eva]
Okay. Hold that, hold that.

[Andy]
Do it.

[Eva] I'm just trying to
avoid hitting her vocal cords.

[Andy]
Do it.

- [panting]
- Come on, Eva.

[grunting]

[wheezing gasp]

[monitor beeping steadily]

[Lee]
Hey.

You feel okay?

How you doing?

Where's Sian?

She's all right.
She's in her room recovering.

I'm sorry I have to keep waking
you. It's for the concussion.

I'm gonna let you
go back to sleep.

[monitor beeping steadily]

[exhales]

[Darby]
Zoomer?

[laughs softly]
Get off.

How long have I been asleep?

[sneezing]

["Winter in F Minor"
by Vivaldi playing]

What did you just do?

I sneezed.

It's called Autosomal Dominant

Compelling Helioopthalmic Outburst.

I sneeze from the light.

♪ ♪

[thunder rumbling]

♪ ♪

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Not one of you is going back

until I know
who has betrayed me.

Did you find anything?

No.

I don't think you're telling
me the truth.

Yeah? Why is that?

Where were you when Bill died?

What were you doing?

I don't have to answer that.

It's never good to keep secrets

and I've kept so many of them.

Careful, girl.

I'm being set up.
This is sabotage.

It would be a clever plot

to lure some of your greatest competition

then dispatch of them
one by one.

I've been focusing on trying
to find the killer

when I should be trying to
understand the victim.

I feel like I'd have to die for
you to love me.

What's waiting for you at the
top is unforgettable.