We’ll let it slide, as long as the internal logic holds up. Then again, neither does a portal to another time below the surface of the Earth.
Gavin’s proximity to the Mojave Desert sinkhole is apparently what gives him the visions, which doesn’t make a lot of sense. Why? Because on the day that Gavin’s plane crashed back in 2018, it was in the Mojave Desert near another sinkhole that had opened up. That evidence is enough to get an exploratory mission into the sinkhole approved, and they want Gavin to help. The husband with visions, Gavin, decides to have Eve’s wedding ring - which he found last week buried near the rock with the handprint - carbon dated, and the Department of Homeland Security dates it to 10,000 B.C.
Topside is where all the interesting action happens this week. Eve is also able to get the antibiotics to Josh fast enough to save his life. The heroin guy, Lucas, is her son, and after Eve leaves Ty and Sam, Lucas stumbles upon them and helps them back to camp, reuniting Sam with her daughter and Lucas with his mother.
#Redhand eve full
Not only does Scott change the future by preventing the camels from falling into the tarpits, he realizes that they are stuck in Los Angeles circa 10,000 B.C.Įlsewhere, Marybeth - the cop - is searching for the man with the trunk full of heroin, but not for the reasons we initially expect. Scott, meanwhile, also stops a group of camels from getting stuck in the tarpits and realizes then that they are the La Brea tarpits, where the bones of the same camels were found in the present-ish day. When they find him, he’s been mysteriously positioned by someone inside of a handprint that looks the same as the painted handprint found on the rock last week. She coaxes stoner dude, Scott (who just happens to have a master’s degree in anthropology) into helping her find her dad’s body. Their father was the one killed by a wolf last week, and Veronica - who appears to be deeply religious - insists on burying their dad according to Christian tradition. His back is torqued, so Eve and Ty endeavor to carry him back to camp, only Eve eventually abandons them to get the much-needed antibiotics back to Josh before the infection overtakes him.īack at camp, there’s something suspicious going on with Veronica and her sister - who Veronica claims does not speak (though she does). When they pop back up to ferry the medical supplies back to Josh - whose infection from a wolf bite is worsening - Sam (and the medical supplies) are pushed over the cliff by the tiger. However, they had to escape a second saber tooth tiger by … hiding on the side of a cliff (Fact Check: A tiger has a weak sense of smell, so this tracks). I again walked forth But lo! the sky Showed flecked with blood, and an alien sun Glared from the north, And there stood on high, Amid his shorn beams, a skeleton! It was by the stream Of the castled Maine, One Autumn eve, in the Teuton’s land, That I dreamed this dream Of the time and reign Of Cahal Mór of the Wine-red Hand.When last we left off, Eve, Sam, and Ty - who had easy access to the inside of an ambulance - were confronted by a saber tooth tiger, and instead of seeking refuge inside the ambulance, they decide to try and … outrun a saber tooth tiger? Their feet are no match for the tiger, but fortunately, Ty had a gun (which he had planned to use to kill himself) and took care of the first tiger. Anon stood nigh By my side a man Of princely aspect and port sublime Him queried I- “Oh, my Lord and Khan, What clime is this, and what golden time?” When he-“The clime Is a clime to praise, The clime is Erin’s, the green and bland And it is the time, These be the days, Of Cahal Mór of the Wine-red Hand.” Then saw I thrones And circling fires, And a Dome rose near me, as by a spell, Whence flowed the tones Of silver lyres, And many voices in wreathèd swell And their thrilling chime Fell on mine ears As the heavenly hymn of an angel-band- “It is now the time These be the years, Of Cahal Mór of the Wine-red Hand.” I sought the hall, And behold!-a change From light to darkness, from joy to woe! Kings, nobles, all, Looked aghast and strange The minstrel group sate in dumbest show! Had some great crime Wrought this dread amaze, This terror? None seemed to understand ’Twas then the time, We were in the days, Of Cahal Mór of the Wine-red Hand. Even in the clime Of resplendent Spain, Beams no such sun upon such a land But it was the time, ’T was in the reign, Of Cahal Mór of the Wine-red Hand. I WALKED entranced Through a land of Morn: The sun, with wondrous excess of light, Shone down and glanced Over seas of corn And lustrous gardens aleft and right.
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