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Phil?
Shh!
Huh?
I'm playing hide-and-seek with Naila and Eugene.
Is that all...?
Well, then.
What we should start lookin' into now...
is the outside!
We know what's going on inside the House, more or less.
The training's going well, and the transmitters can be destroyed too.
That leaves...
If we can get some info about what's outside and use it to outwit the adults,
we can make it over the wall.
Once that's done, we've gotta scout out escape routes.
To recap, there are three phases to the escape plan.
Phase One: Get out of here by crossing the wall.
Phase Two: Make a successful getaway from this farm.
Phase Three: Set up an independent, stable life in the outside world.
So far we can only be reasonably confident in how phase one will turn out.
Right after that is phase two.
We need to begin worrying about the outside world.
We'll have to shake off any pursuers and make a safe getaway from the farm.
And for that, we must do our homework.
First, we need to know what lies directly outside this farm.
Oh, when I climbed that tree I saw a forest on th' other side of th' wall.
That's exactly the kind of info we need.
We'll start investigating as soon as tomorrow.
Yeah.
Oh, can I add somethin' else to th' list?
I wanna introduce you to someone.
Whoa!
Sorry, Mom! I'm in a rush!
Look, Mom.
It worked.
Isn't it cool?
The person I wanna introduce is...
this guy.
William Minerva...?
Yup.
Who is he?
No idea, I just know that this book is his.
But...
he could be a friend.
What do you mean?
This guy's been sendin' messages through his books.
Not just with one or two,
but a whole bunch of them!
Aren't these labels...
Bookplates, yeah.
It indicates who owned the book before it was delivered here.
And what's this message?
Take a good look.
They all look like the same owl to me.
No, wait.
These circles...
Morse code?
Bingo.
Run.
Doubt.{I added this line. -Pik}
Danger.{I added this line. -Pik}
Truth.{I added this line. -Pik}
But this isn't enough to go by.
Then how about these?
Harvest.{I added this line. -Pik}
Monster.{I added this line. -Pik}
Farm...
It's a message sent to us, hidden from the adults and demons outside.
That much I think we can believe.
"That much"?
Unlike her, I'm a cynic.
Sure, this Minerva guy may be on our side
but we don't even know if he's still alive or dead.
I don't think we should get our hopes up.
You're at it again...
William Minerva...
He's in the outside world, knows about this farm,
and is trying to help us, indirectly as it may be.
Yeah! Totally!
We had an ally on the outside, and there's a chance we still do!
And if that's true, there may also be a human society out there too!
Exactly!
These messages are only in Minerva's books.
I dunno when all these bookplates were pasted in,
but this one was 2015 at th' earliest.
I see.
Have you figured anything else out?
Like, do the books have something in common?
I don't see anything.
The genres are all over the place, and so are the publishers and years...
But they...
Er, where are they?
I dunno what these two books are supposed to say.
I think one's a typical adventure novel,
and the other's some weird mythological tale.
This one doesn't have any Morse,
and the other...
Promise?
Why is that here?
Emma and the others must've been telling the truth.
Mom was lying to us.
None of those kids were sent to foster homes.
How do you reckon?
I mean, if they really were, it wouldn't be here.
It would've been delivered to Conny.
And it's not just Little Bernie.
Mom must've taken all of these from the kids when they left.
And the bad guys took them all away...
Cut it out!
I think there's a hidden meanin' to this.
To th' one book that doesn't have any Morse, with ripped pages instead,
and also to this "Promise" message.
You mean these two books are special?
Yeah.
I can't explain it...
But it feels like they'll have a really important role to play.
What makes you think so?
Gut feelin'!
What's with that look?!
Mom...
Who is she contacting?
That HQ or whatever Ray mentioned?
Are the bad guys there?
Another thing he said...
"I've got Mom under control, but we're done for if the Sister finds out." {05@19:14}
What did he mean, "done for"?
Would Mom and the Sister do something to us if we're found out?
What if Mom's actually more dangerous,
and Conny and the others are already...
Stop it!
Norman said that we don't know what happened to Conny!
Maybe they're just hiding it from us.
They must have their reasons!
I can't trust them so easily.
After all,
they don't trust in us.
But yeah, it's worth investigating this Minerva guy and these books.
Just runnin' ain't gonna be enough.
Let's find a way to survive out there!{Let's find a way for us to survive in this world.}
Yeah.
Let's run away.
And let's live on,
no matter what the world has in store for us.
One moment, Phil.
I'll be right there.
I must say that I'm surprised.
It'd be one thing if it was Ray, who's always reading...
But who would've expected Emma to notice those bookplates?
It wasn't me, actually.
Phil noticed and told me.
Phil?
Yeah.
He was readin' one of Minerva's picture books,
and Morse code happened to be part of th' story...
Hey, get the plates.
Thanks.
Where are Don and Gilda?
They're not in here either!
No way!
Mom!
Oh, what's the matter,
Eugene?
You dropped this.
Thank you.
Don. Gilda.
Thank goodness.
I thought...
Where were you?
Well?
We checked out Mom's secret room.
How?
Don stole the key.
From Mom?!
Did she find out?
I don't think she did.
We returned the key, too, I think...
Do you have any idea how stupid that was?
What if that room had cameras, bugs, or an alarm?
If Mom or the Sister had found out, you guys...
No, we'd all...!
Go on. Tell us what would happen.
We'd be killed?
We found Little Bernie in that room.
"We don't know"?
"Let's go save 'em"?
Like hell we could!
Because Conny...
Conny and the rest are already dead!
Sorry!
I'm sorry!
So... it's really true?
See, Gilda?
They were lying to us.
What are you hiding?
Tell us everything.
Demons?
A farm?
No...
We were raised to be eaten?
You were working for Mom?
All this time?
He did it for us.
So Ray, you knew what was gonna happen to Conny that day?
And Emma and Norman,
you were trying to take us to a world filled with enemies without telling us?
Screw you!
Hey, Don!
Don...
Are we dead weight to you?
Do you see us as pathetic weaklings who need to be shielded from everything?
Weren't you actually asking us for help back then?
Was that all a load of crap?
We're not as smart as you guys.
We're not, but...
Aren't we family?
Aren't we siblings?!
Why couldn't you believe in us a little?!
I'm sorry. I lost it just then.
I'm gonna go cool off.
Don!
I was wrong.
This ain't right.
I'm just taking it out on them.
I'm not upset they thought I was useless.
But I made them lie to me.
I couldn't do a thing to help Conny and the others.
I'm ignorant and powerless...
I really am useless, and that hurts more than anything!
I hate this!
I wanna be stronger...
I wanna be stronger!
I know...
You will be.
Don! Gilda!
Emma.
I'm sorry!
That was thoughtless of me!
Instead of bein' willin' to be th' bad guy, I should've been more willin' to trust you!
Let me apologize too.
Sorry.
Uh, well...
I'm sorry for hitting you and stuff too.
Are you okay?
Of course you're not.
I'm fine, don't worry.
We're sorry for being so reckless, too.
Yeah.
It's only natural that Ray would be mad at us.
We're really sorry!
Come on, Ray.
Oh, forget about it.
If the worst comes to pass, I'll take care of it all.
And I'm sorry for everything too.
Don. Gilda.
We won't lie to you anymore, so let us ask you again.
If we mess up, we die.
Th' outside world might be filled with demons.
Even so, will you still run away with us?
Do you even need to ask?
Tellin' 'em the truth has taken a load off my mind.
Yeah.
One week until we put the plan into motion, and things are proceeding smoothly.
The remaining question is how we get everyone out.
Norman, about that...
I came up with a way to do that.
Do you think it's rash?
Extremely.
But I think it'll surprise Mom,
an' I don't see any other way for all of us to escape.
Right.
Are you gonna tell Ray?
Nah.
Is he really okay with all of us escaping together?
Of course.
Everything he did, he did it for us.
For the two of us...
The two of us?
Never mind.
Don't worry.
I'll let him know at some point.
Okay.
"To prevent you two from being killed," huh?
I see.
You never to cease to amaze me, Ray.
I got the stuff you asked me to.
Detergent and herbicide.
What do you even need these for?
It'll come in handy when we go scouting.
You mean you'll scale the wall that lies past the fence and see what's outside, right?
But what about the transmitters?
We just have to make sure they don't check.
We'll create a situation where Mom and the Sister are too distracted to check their trackers.
But how?
Ray will stall Mom for us
by leaking fake information.
You got into a fight with Norman?
Let's just say we had a little disagreement.
And? What did you want to talk about?
Norman's planning to kill you.
I suppose that would be the best way to ensure everyone can escape.
And?
He's gathering stuff for it.
A hammer, detergent, herbicide,
and just about anything else he thinks he can use.
Does that include the painfully short rope?
Yeah.
I tried to stop him, okay?
I told him it was the wrong move, that it was too risky.
And that's how you wound up with that bruise?
Poisoning...
Those chemicals spell trouble.
Yeah.
You're not shipping them out early.
I want to see them live as long as possible, until the day they turn twelve,
with everything provided for them in this House.
So let's swap out those chemicals for fakes.
Do you know where they are?
Yeah.
I'll take care of it tomorrow, then.
Anything else to report?
Nope.
Is there something on your mind?
Not at all.
Oh, right.
I suppose I could tell you first.
I got word from the brass during last night's daily report.
The next shipment has been scheduled.
There won't be a regular shipment next month.
So the next one will be in January,
on my twelfth birthday.
My turn has come, huh?
Okay, we let Ray handle Mom, but what about the Sister?
Oh, right.
We'll be shipped out immediately if she catches on to us, right?
Don't worry.
We've got a plan.
Can we help you?
I saw it!
I saw it all...
What you were doing last night
in the dining hall!
The ones who learned the House's secret
are Norman, Emma, Ray, Gilda, and Don.
The five of you.
So...
How would you like to team up with me?
Today's reddened sky is truly frightening
We would've been so much happier if we didn't know
Before I realize it, another warm light fizzles into the darkness
And with it, the gentle voices we once cherished fade into nothing
Believing in those was all I had left to hold onto
We'll pour our blood, sweat, tears, and determination
Into continuing to live our lives to their fullest
It's too late now to wish for love and happiness
So, move now, these clumsy legs of mine
Break free of this cage to take hold of our bright futures
Make it past our darkest fears and our despair